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Marlena and Mitch were unable to find a moonrock on the surface that would get them back to their old bodies. They eventually confessed their situation to the ship’s doctor. She looked at them with suspicion, not fully believing the pair’s story, but for what reason would they lie about it? She agreed to try a few experiments to return them to normal, but she suspected that any solution she might have wouldn’t be ready for at least 48 hours. Until then, they would have to continue in the body of the other.
Friday, March 4, 2011
Chris looked over to his sister, Deborah. He wondered why she hadn’t adjusted to being in his body like he had adjusted to being in hers. Sure, for the first few days after the Great Shift, he continued to dress and act like a man, but as the weeks passed, he embraced his new femininity. But Deborah didn’t. In fact, she may have even gotten MORE feminine now that she was male. She always dressed up Chris’s old body in dresses and makeup; she wore wigs and high heels. Chris hated how she made his old body look, but what could he do about it? It wasn’t his body anymore...
Thursday, March 3, 2011
“Bro, would you just relax? I told you that I’d get us court side seats, and I did. Now stop sulking and enjoy the game.”
“Don’t ‘bro’ me, Sam,” Tom lectured his friend, “You stole these people’s bodies to get THEIR seats. I’m just feling uncomfortable.”
“Look, Tom, we’ll give back the bodies after the game. Besides, I let you be the guy! How do you think I feel with long hair and breasts? And these damn shoes? I mean, I just hope I don’t have to go to the bathroom before the end of this game. So stop your whining.”
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
Shiela had been taking care of the old man for years. After all that time taking care of his demands and dealing with his racist rants, she was ready to quit. But the old man had a trick up his sleeve as well. He laughed looking at his old body. Shiela was shocked. The old man had somehow swapped bodies with her! She tried yelling, but the words just sounded like a senile person’s ramblings, which she realized was somewhat true now. How could he do this to her after she had taken of him for years? Plus, why would he do this considering all the racist remarks he had made to her over the years?
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
It had only been about five minutes ago when Dirk pulled his rig into the truck stop, so that he could grab some coffee and grits. He had just sat down when he suddenly felt disoriented and back outside beside his truck. Everything felt so wrong and he needed to lean on the side of his cab just to keep his balance. He looked down to realize that he now found himself in a VERY different body, and judging from the confused faces on the others in the parking lot, he wasn’t the only one.
“Did it happen to you, too?” A voice yelled out at him.
“Yeah, I guess so...” Dirk responded, weirded out by his now high-pitched and sing-songy voice.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Max had been staying after school to help kids with their math, but as he adjusted his glasses to look at a problem, he noticed things were very different. The student he was tutoring was gone, and he was in a different part of the school. He soon looked down and surmised that he must have swapped bodies with one of the girls on the swimteam, or so he figured from the outfit he wore and the boobs now hanging from his chest.
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Theo leaned over his old body that was now unconscious on the floor. It was weird seeing his daughter’s face on his body, and he imagined his face on her body looked equally strange. She had been upset at him, because she had just turned 18 and he refused to extend her curfew. She thought she’d teach him a lesson by switching bodies with him, but Theo managed to break the spell before it was complete, resulting in the swap being only partial. They each ended up retaining their own faces. He hoped that his daughter had a way to reverse this! She would be in even BIGGER trouble if she didn’t!