Through the Giant Lens

I spotted a giant pair of black-rimmed reading glasses resting right on top of an open magazine, and there was no way I was just walking past! I scrambled over the glossy pages, wedged my shoulder under the thick plastic arm, and hauled it open with a grunt. Peeking straight through the curved glass lens, my jaw practically hit the paper—the tiny printed letters ballooned into massive black boulders right before my eyes! I pressed both hands against the rim, staring at how huge and distorted everything looked on the other side. Looking through this thing turns every little speck into a whole new world!