Jon looked around confused. This was his room, and yet it wasn’t. Curious, he stepped up to his notice board, relieved that at least that was still here. And like the one in his normal room, there were photos pinned to it. But even though there were all the same people in the same places in these photos, they were all dressed differently. All the guys (including himself) were dressed like girls, and all the girls (including Karyn) were dressed as guys. He checked family photos and discovered the same thing - Jon, his 10-year old brother Mikey, and his dad James were all wearing female clothing (though tailored to fit their male bodies) and his Goth sister Zoe and his mom Linda were both wearing male clothing (again, it was tailored to fit their female bodies). He had apparently entered some kind of parallel reality where gender roles had been reversed. Men acted and dressed like women, and vice versa.
He lifted a hand to scratch his head, brushing long hair aside. Wait, long hair? Jon turned quickly and looked in the mirror that hung above the desk in this room and swallowed at what he saw. Everything about him was still himself, but his hair was down past his shoulders, he was wearing a halter top (he could see bra straps underneath - why was he wearing a bra? - he didn't have breasts!) and a knee-length skirt, and he had make-up on his face.
"Jon? Can you come down please, honey?" came the voice of his dad (James) suddenly, from downstairs. He had the same deep voice Jon remembered, but he was talking in a kind of feminine manner. Frankly, it sounded strange.
He turned towards his bedroom door. It was still open, but instead of seeing the hallway of infinite doors outside, he saw the upstairs hallway of his house. Did that mean that he was stuck here?
