Suzanne settles deeper into the seat as her mind drifts away to the tune of Enya's 'only time.' Within a matter of moments she was fast asleep. As she slept, her feet continued their growth at a steady rate. Within a few moments, her feet had grown another size and showed no signs of slowing. Her Ipod drowned out the sound of her flip-flops losing the battle when her feet surpassed size 14.
After 30 minutes of slow, soft music, a loud alternative rock song snapped Suzanne out of her slumber. "Oh my, how long was I out?" Suzanne wondered.
She raised her arms up and stretched her upper body. She swung her legs to one side of the chair but as she did that, something felt really, really wrong. First, she noticed that when her feet touched the ground, she could feel the warm concrete.
"Where did my flip-flops go?"
She looked to the edge of the chair and picked up one of the flip-flops, which was ruined.
"How did..." and she looked at her feet. "This is a dream...is has to be a dream" as her once dainty size 7 feet had become monstrous size 19's!
Suzanne could not even emit a scream as she passed out.