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Chapter 3 by Tonyrollo Tonyrollo

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Growing Clothes?

James decided that this Rebecca girl was obviously crazy and that he should just get on with his day. There were no such things as witches or curses and he wasn't going to shrink. He decided he was supposed to be meeting his friend Melanie in town for a coffee and he didn't want to be late. He left his place and almost immediately tripped over. He couldn't even see what it was that had tripped him - when he looked down there was literally nothing there.

He could hear laughter nearby from some kids who were playing nearby and had witnessed his pratfall. James felt embarrassed as he stood up and felt a strange tingling sensation he couldn't account for. He then noticed something odd. His clothes didn't feel quite right on him. The sleeves of his coat hung down further than they should so they now went past his wrists onto the bottom part of his hands an the bottom of his jeans seemed lower too and were now hanging over the top of his shoes. They also felt a little loose.

James shrugged it off. He was probably just imaging things after reading Rebecca's text. He wasn't going to let her get in his head and spoil his day.

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