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HGlock SM - Emily's Revenge.pdf (2025) [WRITING]

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Emily had always been a spoiled, evil-tempered little girl. Even at the tender age of six, her blond hair and cherubic face couldn't mask the wickedness in her heart. She was the apple of her wealthy parents' eye, and they gave her anything she wanted. An only child, Emily was used to getting her way.


Her latest obsession was her bad boy "boyfriend" Tommy. A year older at seven, Tommy was a mischief-maker who loved pulling pranks and pushing boundaries. The two of them made a perfect pair of pint-sized partners in crime.


But Tommy had been getting on Emily's last nerve lately. He kept disappearing to play with his stupid friends instead of hanging out with her exclusively. The final straw was when he didn't show up for their afternoon playdate, instead choosing to go ride dirt bikes with the big kids down the block.


Emily was furious. She snuck into her father's top-secret laboratory, a place she was strictly forbidden to enter. But she had learned a thing or two about being sneaky and deceitful. Emily grabbed one of her dad's shrink ray guns and some targets, then hurried home to wait for Tommy.


When he finally showed up, hours late, Emily let him have it. "Where have you been? I told you to be here this afternoon, you liar! I hate you!" She started throwing his toys at him in a rage.


"Whoa, chill out crazy pants! Get off my back already!" Tommy shouted back, ducking the flying action figures.


Emboldened by the shrink ray in her hands, Emily took aim at Tommy's chest. "You made me really mad, Tommy! Get ready to be sorry!" ZZZZZZT! A purple beam shot out, engulfing Tommy. He started screaming as his body began to shrink down at an alarming rate.


"Emily, no! What are you doing?!" Tommy wailed in terror, but it was already too late. He dwindled down to the size of a bug within seconds, falling to the carpet with a tiny thud.


"There, that'll teach you to mess with me, you little worm!" Emily cackled with glee, stomping her patent leather Mary Janes on the rug.


In her fit of rage, Emily didn't notice her mother coming down the stairs. Barbara gasped at the sight of her daughter holding a strange gun, with some kind of tiny thing squirming under her shoe.


"Emmy, what on earth?! Drop that immediately! Who is that little boy?" Barbara demanded, her eyes wide....




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