Friday, December 21, 2012

The mustache

It was a strange an unexpected feeling. Marvin had just been sitting around in his living room when it started. He could feel his body reshaping. It was getting smaller and daintier. He could feel his hair getting longer, his cheeks smoothen, and his belly contract. He wasn't worried, but he was curious. He needed to get to a room with a mirror. He rushed upstairs, and he saw his new reflection. There was only one small piece of his former self still remaining, the mustache on his upper lip. However, that too was soon gone, and there was no mistaken that he was a very beautiful young woman now.

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