How Shrunk happened

We were standing there, on Swanage pier, on a windy afternoon in August.

All of us were cold, most of us were thinking of tea shops, and at least one of us was wondering how on earth you could describe this as a holiday.

“Wouldn’t it be brilliant if you could just look at things through your hand, like a camera, and click, they’d be small,” said cheepy chirpy Rufus.  And that was it, except of course, for actually writing the book.

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5 thoughts on “How Shrunk happened

  1. Agustín

    Hello Fleur Hitchcock!

    Great book based on a brilliant idea, I finished it a few days ago and I’d love to write you an e-mail with a long comment and some thoughts related. May I send my e-mail to your @hotkeybooks account? Thanks!

    Reply

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