In every direction there were paths, going left, right, even upand down, far too many paths for me to count.I stood helplessly for a moment, unable t... decide what to do.Then a figure faded into existence beside me, and I turned to watch itbecome more solid. It was cloaked and hooded in such a way I could be sureof no features, but when it touched my hand I shuddered involuntarily.But despite my discomfort, I let the creature take my hand, and it pointedto one of the many paths, which lit up. I wondered what I would look like with that colour on since she'd worn pink lipstick this morning. What the heck, I thought. 'In for a penny, in for a pound.' Putting lipstick on seemed to be the culmination of the day's events. I wondered what could possibly top that. Looking over the vanity I espied some earrings, and knowing Cathy had had her ears pierced I took them and held them up to my ears. I restrained a very feminine giggle. 'Just what I need,' I thought as I slipped the sleepers. She had a slender figure, dark hair, a pretty smile and curves that weren't too big but not too small. She knew this and welcomed the attention the males gave her. James and she both were seeing people their age except for James' relationship wasn't too serious though they were hadn't bothered with other suitors. That is until the girl he was seeing slept with her ex-boyfriend who had just moved into the apartment building a block down the road.James wouldn't have known had he not seen the. Each morning for Martin is a completely new and randomperspective on being a human being. Martin's wife Nancy is having a hardtime being married to a person who never looks the same from day to day.Every morning she awakens to find a new stranger in her bed who has themind of her husband. Sure, days where Martin is a well hung stud or atleast male are ok, but days where he is something such as an obese womanare hard, and of course days where he wakes up as an infant areespecially hard. Martin.
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