Paul Chundle began to shrink!
Colin saw it all from his hiding place.
Paul's clothing began to loosen, and his deckchair starts getting bigger.
His slip-on shoes and ankle socks came off of his feet, as his body dwindled in size.
His clothes slid, bunched in odd places, and basically looked like they were slowly consuming the man wearing them as his body grew smaller. And smaller. Then, smaller still.
His head was pulled down inside the collar of his Light blue Hawaiian shirt.
Then, his head disappears into the collar, and his shirt collapsed, but the shrinking Paul tumbled into his shorts, ending in the right leg as he Slid down, through his board shorts, and down his incredibly smooth deckchair, all the while still asleep.
His fall ended with a thud on a dusty brown surface.
He awoke and stared.
The lawn in his garden is what He could see,
Except all the grass blades were about the size of a tree!
Paul got up, and dusted himself off. “How long was I asleep?” Paul mused. Suddenly he realised his clothes had gone!
He saw some humongous white ankle socks and slip-on shoes that looked like his own, but much bigger! He stared up at his deck chair. His emptied clothes spread haphazardly over the chair, which looked bigger than a building.
“Agh” Paul exclaims. “I’m naked!” He covered his penis with his hands.
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