Snow has come to cover the world and Nora has to find a way out so she can deliver food.  In her time of crisis she finds that someone has given her a gift, and that gift quickly grows out of control.

              “Umm, ok?” She shrugged her shoulders. “Well, this is kind of weird.” Nora narrowed her amber eyes and double-checked the piece of paper. “Who sent this thing? Why wouldn’t they put their names on it?” She looked down at the cookies. “How did these things even get into my house?” Nora crossed her arms and sighed. “This is so weird.”

              She looked out the window and at the fields of snow. “Well, I should stop wasting time thinking about it.” She grabbed a cookie off the plate and took a bite. “I need to get out there and find a shovel. Time is wasting. Whoh.” Nora blinked as warmth spread throughout her body. “That is surprisingly good.”

              Nora blinked and put her hand over her chest as the warmth spread throughout her body. Her blouse and pants suddenly began to tighten. “Hugh, what is going on?” She looked down. “Everything is so tight now.” She twisted her feet inward as her blue sneakers looked like they would burst apart. “Someone, please tell me what is going on?” She looked up at the fridge, the top now level with her breasts. “Why is everything shrinking? Ughgh.” Nora lowered her head as it hit the ceiling, and the warmth ended.

              She took deep breaths. “What just happened?” She stepped backward and sat down, her butt now too big for the chair, so she sat on the edge of the seat. “Am I crazy, or did everything just shrink?” She put her hands on the wooden chair. “Especially this damn thing.” She tried to reposition herself only for a leg of the chair to snap. “Shit!” Nora fell to the ground, her hair falling over her body. She blew her bangs up off her face. “Well, that is just great.” She used the table to help push herself up, only to hit her head on the ceiling again. “This is absurd. Why would everything just shrink like this?” She looked at the cookies on the table. “Unless.” She picked up the note and reread it.

This story is currently in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on Feb 28th.  There is also voting on my Supporter tier to help decide where part 2 of this story goes so check it out and help decide what happens to Nora before time runs out.