- Laying on the minuscule navy blue squares
- With the whitish scratch over the hoodoos
- The reflective chain connecting it all
- It said BRYCE CANYON NATIONAL PARK in black around the picture
“Where am I?” I ask out loud to no one, when I wake up. Finally when I open my eyes and can’t believe what I see. I'm laying in a navy blue hole, sinking down quicker and quicker. Then realizing I might be sitting on my backpack, I stand up, only to sink lower. “But I can’t be unless I'm...” panicking now. Then I try climb up the slanted hole. With every step I take, I just sink deeper and deeper into the hole. After a couple tries of this, I decided to jump/climb up the backpack instead of hiking up it. I notice one of my key chains that is now almost as big as me. “Oh No I’m an inch tall!” It is my Bryce Canyon chain. It faintly reflects the little light there is. I can’t see much because I notice that I am in my closet! I can see all the different colored clothes. Sitting down on the minuscule navy blue squares that make up my backpack, I notice the whitish scratch over the hoodoos. Wondering about the fourth grade and if I will ever get to become big again, I see the door to the closet open and the light reflect off the shiny metal surface that makes up the key chain. It’s my mom; well I think it is because she is HUGE. I have to hide so she doesn't see me! So I carefully and quietly drop the chain down the side of the backpack and hold onto the chain. I climb down/bungee jump into the mesh water bottle pocket. I'm still holding onto the flipping picture of Bryce Canyon.