Velma risolve un piccolo mistero COMPLETO
I’m on my laptop researching warehouse locations for a mystery, when I keep hearing this familiar little sound. I can’t place it at first, but the detective in me has to go look. That’s when I stumble on what looks like a tiny man. Except tiny men aren’t real, right? I have to think logically. I pull out my magnifying glass, stuck between what I’m seeing and what makes sense. It’s probably just a bug.
I try to stomp it out and that doesn’t work. Then I remember an old story about a giantess who feeds on tinies, and how they make her stronger, smarter, more powerful. I try to shake off the logic and let myself indulge the fantasy instead. I am hungry, after all. I pick you up, start licking you, and it only makes me more ravenous. I open my mouth and swallow you whole. Then it hits me what I just did and I start questioning everything. This has to be a dream.
Next thing I know, I’m waking up. My laptop and books still out. It really was just a dream. It just felt so real. Mystery Solved.