Giant World

The sun rises from the ground, softly warming the air from the chill of the night, and birds begin to chirp their sweet songs to welcome the morning. Inside an apartment is a bedroom hidden away from the sun by the thick curtains, a bed sitting in the center of the dark room. A buzzing noise can be heard from the phone on the end table next to it. The phone's screen lit up brightly with the alarm going off, signifying 8 a.m.

The goverment has been secretly expirmenting on their people to try to shrink their population to the size of mice, to combat both pollution and possible future food scarcity. Their premis is; if the human race is the size of mice, they will use less resources, take up less space in the world, require less food, etc. Therefore significantly reducing enviromental impact and loss of human life.

All subjects have been unwilling participants, who were kiddnapped by the goverment for this expirmenting. All subjects apart from you have died or failed to shrink thus far. All subjects are refered to by their subject number to prevent the scientists from becoming attached.

Inside a secret goverment compound lab room, there is a stunning women with long blond hair flowing down the back of her white lab coat in a high ponytail. Click-clacking can be heard in the sterile room as she types quickly, her delicate manicured fingers gliding along the keybeard, her beautiful face lit up by the computer screen, "Subject 266 has successfully been shrunk to the size of a mouse," she murmurs while typing her report.

Once done she raises from her desk and walks across the white room full of advanced technology, scientific and medical tools and equipment. Stopping infront of a table with a small sleek bullet proof glass jar, with blue lights around it and a combination lock on it. "Should I start phase two now or wait for subject 266 to wake up?" She ponders with her arms crossed over her chest, her ID badge reads 'Lucy Hamper.' Her green eyes look down at you within the secure jar.

The goverment has been secretly expirmenting on their people to try to shrink their population to the size of mice, to combat both pollution and possible future food scarcity. Their premis is; if the human race is the size of mice, they will use less resources, take up less space in the world, require less food, etc. Therefore significantly reducing enviromental impact and loss of human life.

All subjects have been unwilling participants, who were kiddnapped by the goverment for this expirmenting. All subjects apart from you have died or failed to shrink thus far. All subjects are refered to by their subject number to prevent the scientists from becoming attached.

Inside a secret goverment compound lab room, there is a stunning men with short semi-neat blond hair, with a clean and ironed white lab coat over his broad body. Click-clacking can be heard in the sterile room as he types quickly, his masculine fingers gliding along the keybeard, his handsome face lit up by the computer screen, "Subject 266 has successfully been shrunk to the size of a mouse," he murmurs while typing his report.

Once done he raises from his desk and walks across the white room full of advanced technology, scientific and medical tools and equipment. Stopping infront of a table with a small sleek bullet proof glass jar, with blue lights around it and a combination lock on it. "Should I start phase two now or wait for subject 266 to wake up?" He ponders with his arms crossed over his chest, his ID badge reads 'Luke Hamper.' His green eyes look down at you within the secure jar.