Not just someone, a copy of myself I had no idea existed until then. Needless to say, I was flummoxed.“That pill really worked, huh?”. Those were ...irst words out of my friend’s after what seemed like hours of us staring each other down. I was broken out of my reverie after he spoke those words. I was struck with the immediate temptation to punch the smug smile off his face. But one thing that I have learned in all my years of friendship with Frank was that you never take on Frank in a fight.. Okay, I’m not too old either and seeing as I’m not, it may have worked out to my advantage. My first year of being laid off, I was only 27. Now, no I don’t have a college degree but with my skill set, it hasn’t mattered all that much. I tried college but knew almost instantly it wasn’t for me. Seeing as it wasn’t I knew I would have some difficulties in life although I am young still. So there I was, working another job as I smiled and bagged while I worked at our local grocery store. They all. His tailored suit and patent leathershoes changed to a dress and high heels. His hairy arms became slenderand hairless while his nails became manicured and painted. He looked likea beautiful woman but still sounded and acted like a man.The entity was almost amused. It announced, "You paint this young personas being a deviant but for years you yourself enjoyed dressing as a womanwithout anyone around. You were a terrible brother and uncle, all becauseyou feared your secret getting out. This was. ’ Justin had dropped his voice a few octaves, as his eyes locked on to Antwon’s with an icy glare. He stood solid, with his shoulders squared, and his hands clenched at his side. He was stepping out the door like he was stepping into the ring. The bell rang when Alexa opened the door. Justin kept his eyes fixed on Antwon, as he brushed past him, swinging the door out and almost smacking Antwon in the face. To his surprise, Antwon moved back, allowing him passage without moving a muscle. His.