“…doll!”
Your sister levies her pointer finger at you, and you’re hit by what can best be described as a glittering laser beam. A rigidity takes over your arm, and you look down at it in shock as your arm turns into plastic, and then it spreads up your body to every part. Your face becomes unmovable, forced into a simple smile as your hair is replaced with fibre.
In an instant you are just plastic, standing there. Then… poof! In an explosion of glitter, your suddenly 11 inches tall. You fall to the floor with a clatter
"Nice Damian-dolly!" your sister giggles as she picks you up with her hand. "Now I can play with you forever! Let’s go!"
As your sister smiles at you, you come to terms with the fact your now, and possibly forever, her toy.