Read by KJ Johnson
The first time Wilson saw them was when he opened the medicine cabinet
one groggy morning in search of aspirin and his toothbrush. Between the
familiar can of shaving cream and the plastic tumbler that held his
toothbrush, lying on his crushed and twisted tube of toothpaste as if it
were a luxurious pillow, were two tiny people. They were no bigger than
his thumb, and a little pinker, lounging in a tangle of spindly limbs.
One of them lifted its head from the toothpaste and he slammed the door
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