Eric walked home slowly. Everything felt wierd. his feet felt terribly crampt in his once roomy shoes. The ground even appeared farther away.. What was going on? His pants were a little short on him... he could see his socks.
"Im dreaming! this has got to be a dream" he mumbled. He continued to walk. Everything felt so real though, the wind on his face, the cool air in his lungs.... Something was odd. His chest looked bigger. He quickened his pace towards home.
When Eric got home he immediately took off the tight sweater and shoes. He ran towards the bathroom and looked at himself. He was suddenly overcome but a strange sensation. everything looked as he had left it earlier that morning, but now, it seemed lower somehow... What was going on?
He looked at himself in the mirror. "Whoa, i am bigger" he said loudly. His reflection clearly illustrated his large pecs. He ran to the scale and weighed himself. It read 177.... 28 pounds more than it had been earlier. "what the fu----!" He was cut off by thoughts which struck him... he had grown, it was real.
Eric quickly found a measuring tape in the closet and ran back to the bathroom. He measured himself. It read 5 foot 7 inches. "damn! im growing! this is impossible!"
Eric was confused, but nearby Allen had plans. Allen and Ty decided to add a little more mass to the poor guy. he was frantically confused already... what where they going to do next?