When he woke up, his head was spinning, the lights around him were bright and made his headache worse, and it took him a good long minute before he adjusted to the world around him. He didn't remember falling asleep; in fact, the last thing he could remember was reading his book.

He found himself slowly sitting up, trying to figure out where he was. He could hear heavy traffic and heavy footsteps around him; everything was really loud, too loud. Why was it this loud? That's when he realised what was actually going on. Everything was a hundred times larger than he was. What had happened to him?! and better yet who had done this to him?

"What the..."

He brought himself to his feet and stumbled to the edge of where he was, tucked away under a parked car on the side of a busy high street walkway. What world was he on also? He didn't even recognize the area or anyone passing by. It was busy, so if he went out, he risked being harmed or stepped on because nobody was going to see him.