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You’re creeping around a giantess’ house. She doesn’t know you’re there and you’re trying to keep it that way. Terrified when she walks into the room you leave your perch on a barstool and get onto the counter to get further away from her and hide. But then she comes into the kitchen and you scurry to hide in the drying dishes. You end up in a bowl and unfortunately it’s the one she chooses to put yogurt in. She scoops her yogurt on top of you and adds some granola. You struggle to get out and try catching her attention, praying for her mercy if she found you but she doesn’t hear your cries for help. She’s reading something on her iPad and barely glances down, each time she scoops her snack you are buried and uncovered over and over, she keeps stirring the granola (and you). You have no chance of escaping , exhausted and terrified, trying to scoot out of the way of the spoon. When she finishes, you inevitably meet your fate.