As Dylan touches the tiny gun it suddenly grows to fit his hand. "Awesome", he says, happy that he could use it again. He then decides that even if he could shrink back he wouldn't do so for now, he likes being a giant and he wants to have some fun and become the center of attention.
Walking past the fence he steps in the street. He looks at the kids that were playing a moment ago. They are now silent as they look at him in disbelief and quite frightened; one of them starts crying. As Dylan walks towards they run away. "Hey, don't be scared" he says. Just then he hears a screech behind him; a car just appeared in the street. The driver steps out of the car, looking dumbfounded at the giant kid. Dylan turns back and walks towards the car, a big smile in his face. The poor man seems to not know what to do, but he decides to run away thinking the kid might be going for the car.
Indeed, Dylan crouches and grabs the car, a Peugeot 308. "Wow, it's just like a toy" he thinks, standing up and looking at the inside. He felt so powerful, handling a real car like that. Then an idea comes to him, could he crush it? He wanted to try it, but he realized he shouldn't. "This could get out of hand" he said.
He kneels down, leaves the car in the street and easily crushes it under his palm. A rush of excitement overcomes him.
Dylan becomes even more excited, realizing how powerful he is.
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