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4. Barbara wakes up

3. Sarah after work

2. Home to Work, Work to Home; a

1. The Drafting Board

House wife to single life

on 2019-05-11 13:51:42

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Barbara felt extremely off as she struggled to wake up. It wasn’t like any morning she experienced before. She wasn’t groggy but almost the opposite. She hadn’t felt a good of sleep in years.

“At least I got a good nights rest after what happened last night” Barbara thought as was about to open her eyes. Stretching she instantly was greeted by a unfamiliar room. Growing increasingly worried she looked around. “Where in heavens am I!” Raced threw her mind.

Jumping out of bed she instantly felt the silk fabric of the nightie she was wearing. Glancing down she gasps as she saw the change of clothes. Seeing her arms were different and her hands...they looked younger.

“What is going on!” She stated. Slapping her hands over her mouth as she noticed a higher pitched voice come out of her mouth. Seeing a wall mirror hanging from the near by door she slowly made her way too it. Each step she trembled with fear. Getting in view her jaw dropped. The reflection staring back at her was Sarah in the same shocked expression.

“Ahhhhh” Barbara scream as she watched Sarah’s reflection mimick. “Oh my god! Oh my god!” Her mind was in overload. “I’m....I’m...Sarah...” pacing back and forth in a messy room. “How...how did this happen?”

Looking back up at the reflection she could barely come to terms with what was happening. Bringing her hands up to her face she felt the smooth skin. Pulling at the shoulder length blonde hair she felt a slight amount of pain, reminding her that it wasn’t a dream.

Studying herself closer she watched every movement she made was copy by Sarah’s reflection. Bringing her shacking hands up to her breats, her new reflection did the same. Squeezing them she felt less then what she was used to but the felt more firm. As her hands dropped they ran over the silk fabric over her new toned stomach. “I haven’t been this skinny in years.” Barbara thought.

Turning around she looked around the mess that was Sarah’s room. “Ok Barbara think...what could have caused this.” She pondered.

Sitting on the edge of the bed her eyes grew wide as she remembered. “My wish!....I wished to be away from Jack! But I didn’t mean like this...” growing more nervous “and if I’m her...does that me she’s me?”




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