The Man From Mars
Diary entry from the perspective of the man from mars
Dear Diary
I have met a girl called Christine. She is my friend. She is so different from the girls back home. She is tall and big. Much, much bigger than I am. It is strange to have her tower over me. I like to follow her at a distance though so that she appears smaller than me, in the distance, like an ant. That way I get to follow her around with my magnifying glass (my normal glasses) and that way I get to choose if she is big or not. She is my friend. I think she might be scared of my magnifying glass because it probably makes her fear what else it magnifys in her besides just making her go big and small. Even without my magnifying glass Christine seems to make herself go big and small on her own. Maybe someone else is also doing that to her, it could be everyone else. Christine is my friend. I have never seen her medium size. I dont think she can see herself. When Christine looks at me though she makes me feel like I am bigger than her! It is strange looking up at someone who can not look down at you. Christine always seems lonely even though she is really nice. Even when she is surrounded by people she is alone. She is easy to spot, her size alone is very big, but she is different because she moves from big to small all the time like breathing in and breathing out. When I am there, near her, and she senses me, she appears bigger. But it is those times when she is small that it looks like she does not breath at all, she could be a dead ghost it is like she is not breathing in for herself only when people are looking does she inhale air, only because she feels others expect it of her so she just goes along with it. Walking ghost dead. Christine is my friend. One day I hope to see her normal size but I still want to be able to make her big or small it is really easy to do and she will let me do it. Everyone already does. Christine is my friend.
Dear Diary
I have met a girl called Christine. She is my friend. She is so different from the girls back home. She is tall and big. Much, much bigger than I am. It is strange to have her tower over me. I like to follow her at a distance though so that she appears smaller than me, in the distance, like an ant. That way I get to follow her around with my magnifying glass (my normal glasses) and that way I get to choose if she is big or not. She is my friend. I think she might be scared of my magnifying glass because it probably makes her fear what else it magnifys in her besides just making her go big and small. Even without my magnifying glass Christine seems to make herself go big and small on her own. Maybe someone else is also doing that to her, it could be everyone else. Christine is my friend. I have never seen her medium size. I dont think she can see herself. When Christine looks at me though she makes me feel like I am bigger than her! It is strange looking up at someone who can not look down at you. Christine always seems lonely even though she is really nice. Even when she is surrounded by people she is alone. She is easy to spot, her size alone is very big, but she is different because she moves from big to small all the time like breathing in and breathing out. When I am there, near her, and she senses me, she appears bigger. But it is those times when she is small that it looks like she does not breath at all, she could be a dead ghost it is like she is not breathing in for herself only when people are looking does she inhale air, only because she feels others expect it of her so she just goes along with it. Walking ghost dead. Christine is my friend. One day I hope to see her normal size but I still want to be able to make her big or small it is really easy to do and she will let me do it. Everyone already does. Christine is my friend.