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Ryan brought the adventurer inside the goblin castle and began to pepper him with questions. He knew the dialog was probably all just the programming of the game, but he still couldn’t stop himself from saying any of it.
“Do you like my wedding dress?” Ryan asked.
The answer the adventurer gave was cold and aloof, but it wasn’t hostile. That was certainly nicer Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-24713994902887036322024-03-26T21:01:00.001-07:002024-03-26T21:01:00.252-07:00Nursing Home
“What the hell did you do to me, you preverted old man,” Camila shouted, “You stole my body somehow! I don’t want to be old! I don’t want to be a man! I don’t want to be stuck as you in this nursing home! Give me my damn body back!”
“Gee, Mr. Gillis, I think I am going to have to talk to the doctor about having your medication increased,” Jasper lied while pretending to act concerned, “Talk of Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-12360176555200304232024-03-25T21:01:00.000-07:002024-03-25T21:01:00.236-07:00Community College
Braydon had known Swap Class was a requirement for every freshman at his ivy league school, but he had expected to switch bodies with one of his classmates. Instead, this year, the university had partnered with several community colleges in the area. As a resuly, Braydon was in complete shock when he swapped with Lucia.
But it wasn’t just that he was going to be spending the semester in her bodyAliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-49339852052885252532024-03-24T21:01:00.001-07:002024-03-24T21:01:00.250-07:00Pick It Up
As she walked the final stretch of her morning commute from the train to the office, Tara noticed a few coins along the way. She though they might have been gold or at least valuable, so she reached down to pick one up. A spark of lightning shot from the coin. She wanted to drop it, but she didn’t seem to be able to; in fact, her entire body was no longer responding. But it was still moving, Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-40625914853932005672024-03-23T21:01:00.000-07:002024-03-23T21:37:22.196-07:00Fix
“I don’t get it. I don’t understand,” Chris flustered, “The university has fixed the body swapping machine.We can swap back now!”
“But do you really want to?” Mika asked, “Just look as us for a second. When I was in that body, I dressed like I am now -- jeans, a sweatshirt, no makeup -- and look at what you’ve done in a few short months in my body. You’ve developed a style that few other girls Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-16368918707815732312024-03-22T21:01:00.001-07:002024-03-22T21:01:00.129-07:00Crimes (Part 1)
Jim never had a great life. He dropped out of school, couldn’t hold down a job, and needed cash to avoid a prison sentence for petty theft. Basically speaking, things were a mess. And it was probably at a moment of absolute darkness when Jim discovered he had a strange power. He could swap bodies with anyone he wished.
At first, he’d steal a body for a few minutes, drop the money out of their Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-74035719676259302452024-03-21T21:01:00.000-07:002024-03-21T21:01:00.163-07:00A Race
Xia still couldn’t believe she was looking at her own body. She had come to this ski resort to train, hopefully qualify for the Olympics. But now she was stuck in the body of some beanpole man, while he was inside of her.
“I’ll tell you what,” He said to her, “Let’s have a race. Just one ski run down the hill. If you win, I’ll tell you how we can probably swap bodies back.”
She spoke with an Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-78208994130287298732024-03-20T21:01:00.001-07:002024-03-20T21:01:00.131-07:00Isabel
It wasn’t uncommon for the sunlight to bounce off one of the other skyscrapers in just the right way to fill the office with a flash of light. But the flash of light one that one day was different. It was like it had a force behind it; it was almost painful, even knocking people to their feet. It didn’t take long for everyone to notice that the flash of light that day was no ordinary flash of Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-73173773262462589592024-03-19T21:01:00.001-07:002024-03-19T21:01:00.157-07:00A Murder in the Library (Part 2)View Part 1 of A Murder in the Library.
“This is dumb,” Malcolm complained while looking through some of the old books Mrs. Porter had shown them, “What do we even expect to find here?”
“Well, for starters, a way to get back into our own bodies ... unless you enjoy wearing pantyhose and preparing for retirement,” George replied, “Well, everyone except for me, I guess. I don’t have an old body toAliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-78908807277821341042024-03-18T21:01:00.000-07:002024-03-18T21:01:00.138-07:00That Guy
I never made music that could be described as mainstream. Mostly I just plugged a bunch of drum machines and effects pedals through a bunch of distortion with an occasional yelp into a microphone. My harsh noise set often seemed to be the perfect time for the audience to go outside for a smoke break. I knew I was never going to be the next big thing; I was always just going to be “that guy” in Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-18202382153488212222024-03-17T21:01:00.002-07:002024-03-17T21:01:00.131-07:00Back in Time (Part 3)View Part 1 of Back in Time.
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And while I was still aiding the king, I was under no mistaken impression about what would be considered to be my main purpose now. And thus, soon enough, I was with child. Once again, a bit of modern knowledge certainly helped. I stayed away from wine. I continued to do stretching like yoga. I refused to let anyone tell me I was too “Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-11200259250610091952024-03-16T21:01:00.004-07:002024-03-16T21:01:00.131-07:00The Farmhouse (Part 4)View Part 1 of The Farmhouse.
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“When I get out of here, I am SO going to kill you,” I heard my own voice yell from inside one of the chambers.
Meanwhile, I was busy marveling at being in my sister’s body. I was definitely convinced that I wanted to be a woman, and my sister’s body wasn’t old like my mom’s. It didn’t hurt that my sister Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-89758603417223242572024-03-15T21:01:00.001-07:002024-03-15T21:01:00.143-07:00One Hell of a Performance
Adam’s latest invention had completely malfunctioning, causing him to swap bodies with Cho, a ballet dancer in a nearby studio. She was obviously furious, but he promised to do everything possible to make things right. That meant tackling things on two fronts.
The first was not only keeping up with Cho’s ballet for an upcoming performance, but doing extra training on the side in order to not Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-66455254394997031332024-03-14T21:01:00.000-07:002024-03-14T21:01:00.139-07:00Not a Bad Place to Be
Deigo’s phone buzzed, and he checked it with excitement. “I’ve got bars again,” He said to Jose, “Let me check the news sites.”
The websites were all very slow to load. He was getting reception again, but it wasn’t very good. Many of the links didn’t load; the images never did. But the text of one news site seemed to work.
He began to read the article and explain the situation to Jose, “Okay, soAliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-4779624773429737842024-03-13T21:01:00.000-07:002024-03-13T21:01:00.130-07:00Haunted House (Part 2)View Part 1 of Haunted House.
Once free, Conor began to make head straight upstairs.
“Where are you going?” I asked him.
“Dude, we need to get out of here.” There was a sense of urgency and panic he spoke with; and even though it was technically Erika’s voice, it still sounded a lot like Conor.
“Dude! But we need to find Erika! We need to find your body! We got to find a way to get you back to Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-16844983154095991192024-03-12T21:01:00.000-07:002024-03-12T21:01:00.129-07:00Beef
After a weird incident in the park involving a strange man with a body swapping raygun, Brian found himself in the body of a young Indian woman named Chanda. The police eventually apprehended the strange man and were using the raygun to swap everyone back to normal. There was only one problem for Brian, he had no idea where Chanda or his own body had run off to. Luckily, Chanda’s sister Anika Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-66182548875249596142024-03-11T21:01:00.001-07:002024-03-11T21:01:00.134-07:00Dentist's Office (Part 2)View Part 1 of Dentist's Office.
Neither Hector nor Dr. Tanaka had any idea how they ended up in each other’s bodies. They were both resolved to look for a solution to getting back to normal, but they also needed to figure out what to do in the short term.
Hector would agree to pretend to be Dr. Tanaka. But he didn’t know anything about being a dentist, so Dr. Tanaka would pretend to be a new Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-75595849794317157662024-03-10T21:01:00.000-07:002024-03-10T21:01:00.142-07:00Down
David looked down the hole. It was deep and ominous. A moment ago, it had just been glowing and bright. Both he and Cassidy had both figured that light had caused the body swap they just experienced. Cassidy was eager to jump down to investigate and hopefully find a solution. David wasn’t so sure.
“I’m not even sure we’d survive the fall,” He surmised as he looked down the hole.
“Then we’ll findAliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-5053978869699416362024-03-09T21:01:00.001-08:002024-03-09T21:01:00.130-08:00Chemistry
“Everyone relax,” Mr. Harper told the class after a small explosion caused more than a few screams in the chemistry class, “I know these things may seem dangerous, but it’s just some smoke from the reaction. Everything is actually fine.”
But everything wasn’t totally fine. Through the smoke, Parker realized he was looking at his own face. And when he looked down to see overall and a feminine yetAliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-12363369521925696202024-03-08T21:01:00.000-08:002024-03-08T21:01:00.131-08:00Enid
Ed was having one of the worst days he could remember. It started with being forced to participate in an HR activity at work. The entire office was split off into small groups, and each employee would swap bodies with someone else in their group for a period of two weeks.
It was bad enough that Ed found himself as the lone male in a group of women, but did he get to swap with Gwen? Or Katie? No,Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-77586231861906760222024-03-07T21:01:00.001-08:002024-03-07T21:01:00.136-08:00First Semester (Part 4)View Part 1 of First Semester.
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Sleeping in Ms. Wen’s quiet and empty house was difficult that night. It didn’t help that he still felt very awkward in her body. He thought about the words she said to him, and he fretted about how he was expected to dress and act.
It all contributed to him oversleeping, and with Ms. Wen’s warnings Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-17722642303636365752024-03-06T21:01:00.000-08:002024-03-06T21:01:00.141-08:00The Origin of the Magic Taxi
Omar had taken out a pretty big loan to pay for his taxi medallion. It seemed like a good investment at the time, but then Uber came to town and put the taxi business in a tough spot. Omar’s debts were piling up; he was getting desperate.
He often visited the New York Public Library, and often considered education as a way out. But a strange book caught his eye, filled with supposedly magical Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-12477680046400972952024-03-05T21:01:00.000-08:002024-03-05T21:01:00.138-08:00DrowFor the record, I played way too much Baldur's Gate last year, and it's totally reflected in my captions.
Gene and Jason entered the mall through a side entrance. It was almost always nearly empty these days, but every now and again, there was a reason to go. No sooner had they entered, did a strange puff of smoke exploded in front of them, and two women appeared from within. They appeared to beAliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-42497845903179769802024-03-04T21:01:00.004-08:002024-03-04T21:01:00.135-08:00Investigation (Part 2)View Part 1 of Investigation.
A week passed at Sarah’s work with no incident, and Alvin decided she needed an update. She found it weird to still be looking at her own face, but he didn’t even need to say a word.
“It’s bad news, isn’t it?” Sarah asked, “Is my face really always that obvious.”
“I wouldn’t call it bad news,” Alvin tried to spin it, “It’s just that we have nothing actionable yet.”
Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1018145095135962188.post-41176540713880932882024-03-03T21:01:00.000-08:002024-03-03T21:01:00.140-08:00I Do.
I suddenly found myself in a room, surrounded by people I didn’t know. They were all staring at me. I looked down to see breasts and a white dress; somehow I had gone from being a man to a woman in a mere instant. Speaking of a man, a handsome one stood next to me in a tux; he looked nervous. I began to put all the pieces together. I wasn’t just a woman; I was a bride. I knew what they were Aliciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03248192848150674763noreply@blogger.com0