Hey guys - got my writing head on, but cant wait till my regular slots - but there are a few stories on their way. Here's a taster though
Wait, these aren't my clothes. This isn't where I was sat earlier. Wait where am I, Who am I. With a no mirrors, no one around and the doors to the house locked. I had little choice but to discover who I was for myself. I didn't recognize a thing. The clothes, my surroundings, all I could currently see were my hands, and they didn't look familiar either. I tried to look into the chrome affect of the Lit BBQ next to me, but the steel was too hazy. I had even begun to strip to see if there was anything else I recognised... Nope nothing. Suddenly, I saw my former self come through the doors onto the patio where I sat.
"Oh Hey," said my former body, "Gizmo, I hope you don't mind, but I invited a few of our friends over for a party, said you were cooking. Oh and I'm sorry but I swapped our bodies. It was the only way I could get what I wanted and that was for you to be in love with me."
I didn't mind one bit, my new body was far better than my old one, sure I was apparently not gay, but I'm sure I can soon change that. Even though.... Things seem so much better this way, we both share this house, some amazing friends, good cars, excellent jobs. Maybe I'll stay like this... My mind began to accept who I now was and I forgot who I was before.

Your stories lately seem kind of just "thrown-together" at the last minute just for the sake of posting... Two stories posted in one day is also nice, but it feels like we're being sufficated. Please give each story its time to breathe.
ReplyDeleteI posted my two together because they were short, I'd postponed Gaz's twice. so I gave mine a 12hr breather.
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