This is not a work of fiction. I thought that the denizens of Fictionmaniamight enjoy reading a true story of what it is like for a man to become awom...n. I have come to understand, the stories that I admired here get somuch of the process wrong. It was important to me to celebrate by writing you my story. I wanted tocelebrate the person that got me to this point - John. He wasn't a badperson - well meaning but dealing with a lot of anger. It wasn't reallyhis fault. Living as a boy when you know. She puts her arm around your chair, the both of you were getting cozy when, Ashley and Emma come sit with the both you."Now girls, listen we don't want any trouble you hear. We just want a nice peaceful lunch, you exclaimed." Hey everyone I have a secret, guess who I caught making out in the bathroom. It was Darcy the Head Cheerleader and Ellie who I caught kissing, said Ashley." Well now people okay we were kissing but is that a crime I ask you. Is it a crime to kiss the person you have. In point of fact, it was too damned easy.On entering her Biology classroom, I looked up in time to catch the expressions passing over Miss. Hanson's face. It looked like a riot in progress as feelings fought for domination. Shock warred with admiration, while longing fought its silent battle with lust. This glimpse into her personal war zone was almost instantly covered by a professional mask as she greeted us.Turning to Megan, I said, "Go ahead and grab your seat Meg, I need to speak with. The power of her voice made the rock with its natural beauty feel like pure heaven.Needless to say, she won the talent show. 'I wasn't surprised to hear about the recording offers pouring in before the contest was over or the winner decided. It didn't matter if she won or not, she was headed for the 'big time.''The day she left, I was supposed to drive her to the city to catch her flight. Was I ever shocked to find out she had left an hour earlier.'That day I drove here to the rock, searching.