The 40-year-old businessman sat in his deck chair and simply watched as his body grew smaller. 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 white, short-sleeved shirt. "This is amazing," he said aloud, not quite sure if he was having a bizarre dream or not. He chose to believe it was not a dream because the sensations he felt were quite intense. He felt like he had been caught in a whirlpool that was pulling him down, down, down into something much different.
Colin said, "I wish the shrinking would stop!"
Just like that, the tingling sensations stopped. His shrinking had stopped, leaving him at a reduced size.
His pants were much too big to wear. He got up off his deck chair, and stood, in only his huge shirt.
Then he felt the breeze caress what was now his bare body under his huge shirt.
When he looked down at his feet, he saw he could hardly see them under the hem of his huge shirt.
He was no higher than the average toddler.