Novel & Cerita Interactive Shrinking Stories

His fingers quickened their pace, spreading me wider. The room seemed to shrink around me, and as I closed my eyes completely, it happened. The knot released, accompanied by a loud moan, and he didn't stop until my legs were trembling uncontrollably and my entire lower region throbbed with sensitivity. He sat back, his silver eyes fixated on me as he brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean.

Alas, his shaking body exposed the torrent of emotions rushing through him. All of a sudden, he recalled having once read in a book that the body scent of the merpeople could ease the symptoms of someone who had compulsive sexual disorder. At the time, he didn't believe merpeople existed and thought it was just a fairy tale. Thinking about it now, he realized that whenever he was with Sylvie, that unique body scent of hers would always make his breath hitch. Just then, his phone started ringing. Nick Henderson, Connor's assistant, exclaimed over the phone, "Something terrible has happened, Mr. Shaw! Quick! Check the latest headlines!"

Suit pouted childishly at Anderson, and continued, “Do we have a deal, Mr. Anderson?” Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive ten stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation.

"Just wait in the kitchen for a bit." "Ah, sure." While he went back to his room, I took it upon myself to look around. The apartment itself wasn't small, but it wasn't big either. It seemed like the perfect size for somebody that lived alone. There were no pictures of his family on his shelf. In fact, the shelf was practically empty except for a few manga and comics. There was literally nothing around here. Suddenly, I could feel a scratching on my leg. I looked down and saw Shiro. She meowed at me, then ran away. I thought she probably just wanted to play, so I ignored her, but then a few seconds later, she did the same thing.

Now, they heard rustling ahead of them and a grasscutter zoomed past them. Ibekwe smiled, feeling the glimmering blade. Ifeme jerked back, trying to maintain balance. "Be quiet," Ibekwe whispered, raising the blade. Ibekwe could not believe the speed at which the grasscutter was moving. Even its claws was almost impossible to see. They reduced their voices as they heard another rumbling in the grass. Ibekwe stood up and searched for the fruit. He crouched when he was satisfied that the fruit was still untouched.

Chapter 20: The Edge of the Page The sun was going down in the afternoon making shadows on the oak desk in the studio. Avery's fingers were moving fast over the keyboard. She was really into it, writing the part of The Architecture of Trust for the people who read her stuff online. In the world of stories that come out one part at a time Chapter Twenty was where things had to get really interesting. The people reading it wanted to feel like something was happening and they had to keep reading to see what was going to happen next.

My eyes flicker, and it feels like my heartbeat slows down. I think I'm still shrinking because Jenna is laughing behind me and her voice sounds thunderous. In fact, everything is super loud and scary. My heart pounds in fear when I hear Sarah and Isla laugh like maniacs. I don't like this one bit! Pain is coursing through my entire body. It's like growing pains, but I know I'm not turning bigger—I'm shrinking. And even though my senses are muddled, I can see my hands becoming smaller and smaller until the dress eats me up alive. I'm down on the carpet, swimming in the fabric that once sat tight around me.

A toxic looking fruit with smooth skin just appeared. “Eat son, the fruit will allow you to flit into the corners of this tree,” Grizzlebark suggested. Van does what he said. He grabs the fruit and eat it in one go (The fruit is as small as a grape). It is as sour as the first one but more fibrous. The effect of the fruit is immediate. The world around Van starts to enlarge; suddenly everything is growing into gigantic size. But it is actually him who is shrinking into nothing larger than a lab rat.

My throat closed up, and I forced myself to look away before my eyes betrayed me. “Jess.” Mariah’s voice was softer now. Concerned. I blinked hard, pretending to be fascinated by the uneven swirl of tomato sauce on my tray. “What?” “You’re doing that thing again.” “What thing?” “Shrinking.” I froze. Mariah sighed, resting her chin in her hand. “You hunch your shoulders. You try to make yourself small. Like if you fold in enough, maybe nobody will notice you.” I let out a bitter laugh. “Maybe that’s the point.”

Jennie Everything was happening so fast. My eyes were adjusted to the dark, and I could make out the figures of two very large bears and their glowing eyes. They circled us closing in. Dakota was moving his body around mine following the bears as they got closer. I couldn't move. My body was rigid. How am I supposed to help Tyee and Dakota? They can't take on two bears at once? The bears have moved in on us. They were snapping at our feet, but Dakota didn't budge until the smaller bear swiped his paw at me. Dakota instantly lunged, going for his throat. He snapped down hard and held on as the bear thrashed around, trying to swing him off. Dakota positioned himself under the bear using his c