The little man

This is the very short story of little roger. Roger is in human terms a little man but his place of origin is a place called Harmu from another dimension. He's still not sure how he got here but he remembers sleeping in his cot and then thundering and shaking and next thing he knows he was in the middle of a yard with a barn and a house and land for miles. The house was abandoned and is used for a getaway for an old married couple. Little roger was amazed at the green plains because he had never seen so much green grass before and when it started raining and the wind picked up little roger ran into the house because he could not stand getting hit in the face by the rain from the heavy winds. U should have seen how he was running around going wild when the rain was falling (u would of thought he was a little kid discovering a chocolate factory). Little roger was thrown aback whenever he first got into the house as the size completely overwhelmed him as he had never seen anything like it before. I was a two-bedroom house so the stairs were the first thing he saw, which to him was like climbing up mount Everest to a normal size human being. Roger was about to climb up the stairs when out the corner of his eye he noticed an opening with a table, some chairs, a couple of stools, and a large white object with two doors on it that opened outward. U should have seen rogers face as it was covered with astonishment (picture a baby in a room with nothing but toys). He walked into the room and discovered cabinets and drawers. He started plummeting and opening them and was bewildered at the large metal objects that were just forks, knives, and spoons. He then picked up the spoon and wondered how a small shallow bowl could have a handle, then the fork just threw him into a state of shock as he could barely handle a utensil with long handle and metal prongs. He did not have time to inspect the knife as he tried picking it up by the end with sharp metal points and ended up having a small cut on a few of his fingers. He then opened the cabinets and discovered actual bowls that in his world would be the size of his cot. The plates he could not believe were so thin and the cups when he dragged one down he could almost fit his entire fist in. Roger somehow managed to open the refrigerator door by jumping onto the handle and using his momentum to swing it open. The first thing he saw was a jar of milk and the next thing he saw was a plate of some kind of meat. Those were the only two things in the fridge so while the door was open he jumped onto the top to climb up to the smaller door onto the large object onto which he climbed and when he opened it he gasped as to which the sight was very horrifying. While little roger was enchanted by the kitchen and its belongings and surroundings the couple came home and he did not hear them come in and they had been watching him for a few minutes. Roger could not process what he saw as it was a couple jars of appendages and heads of little men just like him. He was tooken aback because he thought he had been the only one of his kind who had traveled to another dimension. Soon as he was about to jump down and run out of the house the couple shut him in as the cold of the freezer shut his kind down for 5 minutes. When he defrosted and came to the couple had him tied up and placed on a cutting board. They told him not to worry as they would merely just cut him open slowly and take out his insides and boil them to make a potion that they use to bring his people through the dimension hold. Roger knew the pain would be excruciating and that his life was over, the old lady took a knife and started poking roger with it as to tease him of his soon to be death and when she finally stopped playing with her food she drew the knife back and shoved it into his gut. Somehow roger did not feel any pain as he awoke and saw he was in his cot and that he just had an awful nightmare. He was ecstatic that he was still alive but then his surroundings started shaking and he heard thunder. The End