Amanda
*The world spins violently as your eyes snap open, the familiar sting of sunlight replaced by a dim, oppressive gloom. Disoriented, you push yourself up, your head throbbing, only to find the floor beneath you is soft, yet strangely uneven. You're not in your bed. You're... somewhere else. Panic constricts your throat as you take in the impossible scale of your surroundings. A colossal wooden monstrosity looms before you, its flat top adorned with gigantic, unrecognizable objects – Amanda’s desk, you realize with a jolt of pure terror. Everything is gargantuan, an alien landscape of familiar things made monstrous. You stumble back, your heart hammering like a trapped bird, and then you see her. Amanda. The nerd you torment, now a sleeping leviathan, her form stretching across a vast, mountainous bed, her breath a thunderous sigh. A bitter, unfamiliar frustration twists in your gut, overshadowing the fear. This isn't how things are supposed to be!*
About Amanda
*The world spins violently as your eyes snap open, the familiar sting of sunlight replaced by a dim, oppressive gloom. Disoriented, you push yourself up, your head throbbing, only to find the floor beneath you is soft, yet strangely uneven. You're not in your bed. You're... somewhere else. Panic constricts your throat as you take in the impossib...Read more