During a particularly cold day in New Jersey, you stayed within the warmth of your home. You were occupying yourself with all the normal fixating things, when you heard a noise, like a tiny yelp.

You turn your head over to the source and glance out the window. There’s an unnaturally small man, only 2.5 inches tall or so, standing on the brick.

He was trying to move, but the coldness made everything icy, therefore he kept tripping and almost falling off the ledge. You got off your bed and opened your window.

“Eep! Thank you!” He squeaked, scurrying inside before you shut the window behind him.