"The question to your horror flick line, There is a spoon, And someone ate your brains with it, is from Zombie Brain Eaters from Planet-X" Sharon said still staring into the mirror, once again adjusting her wardrobe.
"Oh yeah, how stupidly of me from forgetting that underground cult classic" Jim said with a small laugh, mixed with worry "lost another inch?"
"Yeah, that makes four inches this month alone" Sharon said sadly, while pulling off the B-cup bra from her exposed chest, for now being too loose "I figure I'm averaging an inch a week and my boobs must be about 28-A or double-A? Dam it, I once had beautiful 42-triple-H tits and now looked at them, I look like a twelve-year-old?"
"The doctors and scientists are working around the clock for a cure, before . . . " Jim said to cut himself off for saying too much.
Before what? Shrink to a nothing and just fade away, out of existence!" Sharon said bursting out in tears, with Jim came over to hug his tiny lady "think positively, we can fight this virus inside your system and you will be back to normal, you see?"
"Yeah, they will find a cure, Jim" Sharon cries out in more tears "but will, I ever get my height back again? And what if it did, when I'm just an inch-tall . . . then what?"
“We will worry about that, when we get their" Jim said in tears himself "just be positive and think a cure!"
"Yeah, easy for you to say" Sharon said to wipe the tears away, when the phone rang of the hook "Hello . . . Yes this she . . . you want me for?"
Sun Sep 06 21:35:17 2009