Sunday, June 9, 2013

Job to do

It was a daily event at the construction site for workers to shout rude comments to the passing women. None of them ever expected one of those women to be a witch. Craig had been shouting down one minute, and the next he was on the ground in the woman’s body he had just been yelling at. It was disorienting at first, but he soon rushed to gather safety gear and get back to his post on the building. It didn’t matter whose body he had, he still had a job to do!

No comments:

Post a Comment