... you guys were as small and harmless as my action figures."
There was the sudden popping of air as the gunmen shrunk to a fraction of there former size. They stood there holding their tiny guns, now plastic, looking with disbelief at the suddenly huge room.
From the startled cries from downstairs I understood that all of the gunmen in my house were now of lillipution stature.
"I wish all the tiny gunmen were upstairs. I wish all the damage done to my house in the last hour was repaired as good as new. I wish my family, except for me, didn't remember these gunmen entering the house. I wish if there was any of these gunmen outside within three blocks they were inside and similarly shrunk."
After my wishes all of the gunmen were in the middle of the room. One of them tried shooting me with his gun but it didn't fire. There
