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She walked toward the coffee table, and I realized with horror—the VR headset was lying right next to her foot. She was about to step on it.

I stood there, shaking, staring at the headset. It was still there. Intact. If I could just climb onto it, pull the straps over my tiny face…

He didn’t see me. Not yet. But he was walking toward the headset. Toward the only thing that could save me. -VR- Height 15cm Looking at VR Get smaller and ...

She hadn’t seen me. Why would she? I was fifteen centimeters tall. Her bare foot—each toe the size of my torso—came down two meters to my left. The wind of it nearly knocked me over.

She didn’t hear me. Of course she didn’t. I was less than six inches tall. I might as well have been a cricket. She walked toward the coffee table, and I

Her heel came down an inch from the headset— thump —and then she turned, scanning the room. Her eyes swept right over me without stopping. She couldn’t see me. I was too small. Too insignificant.

I started walking.

“No, no, no—!”