You decide to wade through the slime. It is disgusting it is like it is pulling you in and every time you take a step you hear a loud Plop! Also it appears to be growing. By the time you reach the center of the basement it is up to your waist. After a while you reach the fridge and open it. The fridge retaliates by sending a wave of the goop on to you sending you to the bottom. Choking you accidentally swallow some. It kind of tastes like the pickles except it feels like its moving all the way down. You emerge from the goop with strain. Gasping you find where the slime is coming from. The pickle jar. It is the liquid from the pickle jar. You search the refridgerator for something to help, but its like it swallowed it all. Suddenly you fell dizzy, your mussels tighten and you feel clammy. "Ow!" you yell out as your head bangs the shelf. You need a secound for the room to stop spinning. Within that time however you have the sensation twice. Looking down you feel optimistic. "Hey look the goop is going down." you say, it is only at your ankles. Maybe you can find help for what ever is happening at that store that they bought it at. You can't exactly remember the name. You walk to the stairs. Looking at them you notice how small they are. So tiny. You have the feeling again and you feel a pain shoot from the top of your head through out the rest of your body. You roar out in pain. You hit your head on the ceiling. You double take. The ceiling! "Oh my gosh!" you yell, "The stairs aren't small, I'm huge!" Every thing is so tiny. How will you escape? Will you be smashed my growing to big in the 10 ft. tall basement? How will you leave?