Eventually, and sensations stopped. Colin Copford and Paul Chundle were now doll-sized. But they were still naked.
THEY WERE RELIEVED THAT THEY WERE NOT UNDER COLIN'S DECK ANYMORE.
If they hadn't got outta there in time, they'd be stuck under the deck forever.
The two sat near the fence, breathing.
There was silence for a minute or two.
"So what should we do now?" Paul asked Colin.
"Maybe we could check out your yard at our new size." Colin suggested.
"Good idea." Paul said.
As they walked into the centre of Paul's yard, Colin was especially amazed by the size of the lawn. All the grass blades were about the size of a tree!
Everything in the yard seemed so big. Even Paul's house looked bigger than the Empire State Building!
It was then Colin caught sight of a pair of humongous white ankle socks and a pair of black slip-on shoes lying discarded on the grass.
Colin saw a deck chair right next to him, and on said deck chair, a light blue Hawaiian shirt, and a pair of blue board shorts, spread haphazardly over it.
"Are those-" Colin began.
"Yup." Paul said. "Those are my clothes. Sadly, they don't fit me anymore, due to me becoming half an inch tall."
"I know how that feels." Colin mused, remembering that he'd shrunk out of his clothes as well.
Paul looks at his dirt-stained feet. Colin did the same.