Don’t trust strangers (paragraph fantasy open)

[SayuriKitty]

Layla was a average 5’6 and 140 pound female with wavy long black hair that went down to her shoulders. On this particular day though she had pulled it up and pinned it neatly into a makeshift bun which was easier to keep out of her face while she was busily tending to the garden. 

She had lived in the small village of Direhallow after having left her parents only a year ago, now she was nineteen and making the best of her time. It was A sunny and bright day when Layla had stepped out of her small hut and peered around at the busy little village. She noticed a small wrapped gift on her doorstep and picked it up, reading the card idly ‘a sweet treat from a unknown admirer’ She looked around confused as she had no idea who it was from nor what it would do to her future.

she had opened the gift to find some freshly made cookies. Quietly going inside to set them down expect for one which she was eating and savoring the taste. Little did she know that the cookies were cursed and that she would soon feel the effects. She had left her hut to start working on he garden and after a few hours she was feeling different before long she went to stand but the fence seemed way taller then she recalled, when she looked down her clothing had become very large as she was shrinking down to the size of a toddler!