The ghost had imprisoned inside his own body, which was no longer his. It belonged to her, and now it was beginning to look like her. He could do nothing but watch as she altered her new property. His hair waved and lengthened until it reached an enlarging bottom. An increasingly cute face looked down with a smile at her expanding chest.
"I'm me again!" the former ghost squealed in a voice that was loud and clear. "I'm never going back to nothing now!" With the stone still in her hand, she yelled, "I wish I were here to stay! Oh no! NO!!"
What had she done?
