I like to play the piano, everytime I see a piano I must sit down and play for a little while, either improvising, or playing a rock song. I was at a museum. An old piano was part of the exhibition. It had a sign “do not touch”. But being me, I just had to play it. Plus, I know I am great at it, so, people are going to enjoy, and no one is going to get mad.
I got a text from my friend James. “Dude! I need your help. Please come to my appartment right now”. When I got there and openned the door, I was expecting him to open the door, but instead a hot blonde woman wearing James clothes open the door. “Come in” she said, and closed the door behind me. “Dude, sit down, this is going to be hard to explain” she said. “Where is James? why are you calling me dude? I don’t even know you…” I said.
Two years ago I bought the best toy a man could buy. It was made out of plastic, it wasn’t a “toy gun” but it certainly looked like one. Eith it, I could transform any man into a woman. The best part was, they would not remember their former life.
Brandon was always joking around. Most people got that, and understood it. His jokes were sometimes in bad taste—ok, ok, most times—but he was so charming people wouldn’t mind it for too long.
The girl’s soccer team was in the regional semi-finals for the first time in years. For the first time, all the pieces had fallen together perfectly. They had come together as a team over the season. Then came the crash.
You were right! This is a sweet room! It was hard to believe that this necklace works, but I really am a hot chick!
My friend Amy had given me a wishing box, at least that’s what she called it. She said, that her aunt had given it to her, and since she used it, her life had completely changed for the better. I didn’t believe her, but it was a nice looking box, so maybe I can use it as a gift for someone else. She didn’t explain much, she just said, write your wish down, put it inside the box, and a few minutes later it will become true.
It was Friday and we were going to have the next week off due to spring break. Today during school was a drag because I couldn’t wait for school to end, but everyone knows “when you track time, it goes slower.” Anyway, after school ended I drove home and got a text from Julie “Hey babe, excited for spring break?” and I replied “Oh yea, but you know how I can’t go anywhere.”
If your friend seems weirdly anxious for you to step into a strange machine with glowing lights, ask some questions first.
Long story short, you may end up his sexy, nympho girlfriend with no will of your own.
Ron was mentally paralysed. He had been staring at himself in his mirror for what seemed like hours, he was so confused and no matter how close he came to realising what had happened it just made no sense to him that he was Ron, a girl called Ron, who was a boy not that long ago.
