To Harry,it almost as if he were trapped within some giant kaleidoscope. Asthe mirrored walls spun, reflected light flickered and flashed in hiseyes.H...rry suddenly felt peculiar.As he looked at his hand, he could see it shrinking. But his handwasn't all that was changing. His arms were also noticeably smallernow. He'd never been overly muscular, but what few muscles he'd hadwere now gone.As he stepped towards one of the mirrored surfaces, he walked out ofstill tied sneakers. His blue jeans,. My brain, my ideas, my attitudes had all calcified. I was a hardened conservative. Well, as they say, ‘If you aren’t a conservative at eighty, you have no brain.’ I’ve added to that. ‘If you are STILL a conservative at seventeen, you have no heart.’ And, in fact, you didn’t have one at eighty, either. What I had backward was believing my precious life was worth saving. My brain. It wasn’t. The life that was worth saving was this seventeen-year-old I now inhabit. The passion and. Well to make a long story short my change came in a strange way. I got a call from Christy one faithful day that would test my heterosexuality. See she knew i wanted to fuck her bad which wasn't any kind of revelation, every guy did. But today in this call she spoke to me in a weird way, the way when you know that you are going to be thrown a curve ball. She asked me how i felt about her, she asked me if i had ever thought about fucking her. If i had ever thought about her giving me a blowjob.. Friday I spent some time getting together all the paraphernalia associated with graduating. Jeff was gone considerably longer. He said he had all kinds of arrangements to work out.The doorbell rang as we were discussing plans for dinner.What a delightless surprise. My family had come up for a big party. They had rented a room at the Brass Rail; so much for spending the night with Jeff. We wouldn't be back from dinner until late.The food was wonderful. The meal seemed endless nonetheless.The.