After two days of being stuck on the floor as a deer, I became a mute swan! These wings have finally allowed me to fly back up to the desk, though they're admittedly sore after the 30-minute ascent. Everything is starting to look unrecognizably massive now, and my phone is no exception. It's the size of a football field and I can make out individual pixels. But thankfully it was still able to sense my inputs, and I managed to call a friend for help - though it doesn't seem like they can hear me with my tiny and minimal sounds... And now I'm starting to shrink again...

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