As you sit on your colossal sister's fingertip you wonder how best to handle this sudden switch on how life works. If you join her in preparing for the day you can see exactly how furry people bigger than India get ready when they intimately know someone like you, who's a mere molecule by comparison, but the chances are you'd be too gobsmacked to take it all in. If you get ready by yourself it'll give you time to let it all sink in but then you might miss on certain elements of how life round here functions. Looking up into her island-dwarfing eye you try to gauge which your sister prefers.
"Ummm," You respond at last, "Could I have some time to myself?" You ask, fearing your voice is much too feeble for her to hear.
"Okay." She answers, rising from the bed. It was a shocking sight to behold ordinary furniture on a scale that would make it visible from over two hundred thousand miles away. Your sister strolls over to a dressing table and lowers you to the base of the mirror. With great skill she manages to slip you off her finger, which must be at least a mile thick. Standing on the vast wooden surface you look up as the giantess withdraws her hand; you know see she's an anthropomorphic skunk, clad in a pair of ocean-blue night shorts. She speaks like your sister, her voice is the same as your sister, she seems to be a pre-adolescent like your sister and those shorts are definitely your sister's; and yet she's so humongous that she could've single-handedly brought about the apocalypse to humanity had this been the world you knew. There was no way humanity could fight against a girl like this. "I'll be back in a few." She stated before turning and strolling out of the room. It was a sight to behold, seeing her just walk away like there was nothing important about you being the size of a microbe to her; her footfalls reverberated right up to you but you didn't fall over and, oddly enough, it was quite a nice thrill for you.
Turning back to the gigantic table mirror you saw a door just right for you in the base. Stepping in you found a bathroom perfectly suited to your size and a set of clothes hanging on the wall. You wonder just how you could've got dressed if you went with your younger sister.
As you prepared yourself you had to wonder just what kind of world this was. Were there any more people like you who'd have to hitch rides on fingers? Was that why there seemed to be no fuss over your size? What kind of society could function if there was such a drastic difference in size? If you were the only speck why were you still alive?
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