Saturday, May 10, 2025

Junk

Frank was hired to clean up this old place. There were rumors it had belonged to some eccentric old inventor who had died. His next of kin didn’t know what to do with the place -- hence the hiring of Frank.

Most of the house hadn’t been that bad; he just tossed it all into a dumpster outside. But the basement was a whole other mess. He wasn’t sure how the equipment on the work table even powered on, as it seemed to be unplugged, but the sparks soon came flying at him.

He seemed unharmed at first, but he also felt strange and weak. He could only watch as the sparks slowly receded back into the device on the work table. And as he began to continue the clean up job, the effects of the device slowly occurred to him; he had been transformed into a woman -- and one that was rather scrawny and diminutive at that! He was pretty sure he wasn’t going to be able to haul the rest of this stuff out with a body like this, but he also thought it might be the basis of some sort of lawsuit against the estate.

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