Seeing the blonde hair blocking his eyes, Mark was a bit confused. The color looked familiar but clearly was coming from the top of his head. Taking a closer look, Mark reached a hand up to feel if perhaps it was a wig attached to his head. The hair felt real but the texture and even the scent seemed a bit familiar. While touching the hair, Mark noticed another thing that had changed as his hands looked slightly different. They were still their regular size but his finger nails clearly had changed. Instead of short and roughly trimmed, his finger nails now were a tad longer, neatly trimmed, and featured what appeared to be red nail polish.
“What the fuck?” Mark said to himself as everything was starting to worry him. As he stood there, trying to study these changes, he slowly began to sense another change that had occurred. Glancing downwards, Mark was shocked when he spotted something that instantly began to ring some emergency alarms. His body still looked the same as it did before the dream but his clothes were completely different. Instead of a t shirt and simple jeans, Mark was greeted to the sight of a v cut blouse and capri pants.
Dots started to connect inside of Mark’s mind as all these changes started to point in one direction. The clothes, the hair, the nails, and even where Mark was standing started to tell Mark something he didn’t want to believe. Knowing that his mother was making dinner, Mark shuttered at the idea that perhaps something had happened regarding her. Mark didn’t want to know the truth but soon the truth would come crashing in as while Mark was trying to take everything in, someone walked into the kitchen.
