Green is Your Color Part 3"Are we there yet?" Holly repeated.
"Holly, we've been to this mall many times before," I reminded her.
"I know, but it's hard to see where you're going from down here."
When I made it to a red traffic light, I looked back at Holly. Her head and arms were on the floor of the passenger seat. "The mall's now on the left."
I turned onto the street when the left arrow turned green. I parked the car in a lot. "Here we are."
"Yay!" Holly cheered.
"Okay, I'm going to take your body to the clothing store," I said. "Anything that you want me to do for you while I'm gone?"
"Just leave the radio on while you're inside."
I smiled and gave Holly's head a kiss before pulling her body (sans head and arms) out of the trunk. I then switched the radio to a station of Holly's choosing before leaving the keys in the car. "Now don't move," I reminded her.
"No worries, Allan. I'm very good at being stationary."
I picked up Holly's body and took it through the mall. Everyone who saw me doing so comp
Year of Swaps: The ConclusionFinally! After two years without it, I’m back in my own body!!
It’s been a wild two years, having a different woman’s body every month (at one point, two bodies in the space of one month!). The first year was due to me making a drunken bet that I could do it. The second year was due to a witch wanting to witness a year of swapping herself.
Now that I have my male body back…I feel empty.
I can’t explain it; I know that it’s right that I have my own body again. But there’s just…the feeling that I don’t just feel whole. Maybe the years spent in a female body just affected me, but now I’m left with this emptiness that I’m not whole, and I think I know why.
“Penny for your thoughts?”
I looked up from my lunch at the mall to see Sandra, who was setting her head down in front of me while her body sat down in the chair. Next to her was Kay, who had the body of Boa Hancock. She was wearing a pink shirt with a lighter
Collar FixMy name is Amy, and I have a twin sister named Anna who I love so much. For years, we have been inseparable. We have shared birthdays, clothes, a body...
Oh, did I mention that Anna and I are conjoined? My fault, I tend to forget specific details. Yeah, we're conjoined redhead twins. Or, we were. Now, I have my own body, while Anna is now conjoined to someone else.
Yeah, it's a long story, but let me explain.
See, Anna and I are both bisexual. But Anna finds men more attractive, while I prefer women. Yeah, it's sort of a yin-yang thing going on. Anyway, let me introduce you to my girlfriend and Anna's boyfriend.
My girlfriend's name is Beverly. She's a cute blond who stands at one inch shorter than Anna and I, and we're 5'3". Despite her petite size, she has an athletic build, sort of like Jillian Michaels. Beverly and I first met when we were all in elementary school. We both started dating at the beginning of high school, which was also when Anna met her boyfriend Clyde.
Extreme Magic Vignette BowlingExtreme Magic Vignette: Losing her head while bowling
The bowling alley was noisy with the rumble of balls, the clatter of pins falling and the excited chatter of the bowlers. Everyone was here to have fun, whether that was scoring more than the rest of their group or just taking part.
Into this scene of noise and enjoyment walked a young man in a black T-shirt, jeans and trainers, followed by a man with a camera on his shoulder. The cameraman panned across the lanes and then turned to watch the young man assess the potential in the chattering crowd.
The young man pointed out a group of girls about his age, early twenties, before going to hire some bowling shoes.
Properly shod, the young man approached the girls he had identified earlier.
“Hi ladies,” he called as he gets closer, “Could I show you something?”
“Maybe,” said the nearest girl, “depends what you want to show us. And what’s with the camera?”
“We filming a show whic
The Zipper Episode IV - Cheer Wars"Hey Alyssa" Caroline said, locking her phone and sitting up, looking down at her stressed out friend lying on her bed.
"What?" Alyssa snapped, staring at the ceiling, varsity cheer tryouts looming just one day away.
"You know you're the favorite, right? Like there's no way you're not making varsity cheer." She reassured her.
"Caroline!" Alyssa shot up, grasping her hair on either side of her head. "Don't jinx it!"
"I'm telling you the truth!" She said, sitting up with her.
"What if Teresa gets it?" Alyssa whined.
"You both might get it."
"But only one of us can be captain!"
There was a brief silence.
"You'll be the captain don't worry, even if Teresa makes the team too, she can't do anything to you, you'll be the boss of her!"
Teresa Spangler had been Alyssa's cheer rival ever since they were in seventh grade, they had one of those special rivalries that seemed timeless, one of those movie-like rivalries that made them c
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