Sam- I have to find the shop again. I need to tell the old man that I loss both of the rings he let me rent. and ask him why, when my wife put on her ring both her and I changed in to each other?
Right now my shoes are starting to kill me & I'm starting to get extremely frustrated. Only 45 minutes ago I was trying on some jeans in The changing room of a well-known clothing store. When suddenly I looked up expecting to see an image of myself in the mirror & instead found myself transfixed on a vision of a casually dressed woman in black. My first instinct was to reach out and touch the mirror to see if what I was looking at was real. In shock I realised the image in the mirror seemed to copy my exact movements. Nothing seemed to have changing in the room I was in, I was still myself. I thought maybe this might be some sort of trick. But anyway out of curiosity I extended my hand out to touch the mirror. As soon as I made contact with the mirror I suddenly felt myself being absorbed through the glass into what I can only explain as some sort of portal. My site went blurry and I blacked out for what only seems like a few seconds before finally feeling my site & mind restored again. Once the haze had settled in my mind, I found myself staring at the same image but this time it felt different or at least I could feel a difference. As I inhaled I smelt a whiff of perfume permeating the air around me. I looked down at myself only to clarify what I expected to see. I have suddenly become the woman in the mirror. I also become aware of a name tag on my blazer showing that this woman worked at the shop. I immediately suspected that she had somehow instigated this body transferral. I now find myself struggling (in hi heels) to catch up with the person who stole my body. Sorry about the length of this caption. I think I got carried away. Lol
Oh my God, what are the odds I would come to the mall dressed as Joanne and see my mother, aunt & my sister & they are right behind me, I got to get out of here
Sam- I have to find the shop again. I need to tell the old man that I loss both of the rings he let me rent. and ask him why, when my wife put on her ring both her and I changed in to each other?
ReplyDeleteunwary buyer? funny!
DeleteRight now my shoes are starting to kill me & I'm starting to get extremely frustrated. Only 45 minutes ago I was trying on some jeans in The changing room of a well-known clothing store. When suddenly I looked up expecting to see an image of myself in the mirror & instead found myself transfixed on a vision of a casually dressed woman in black. My first instinct was to reach out and touch the mirror to see if what I was looking at was real. In shock I realised the image in the mirror seemed to copy my exact movements. Nothing seemed to have changing in the room I was in, I was still myself. I thought maybe this might be some sort of trick. But anyway out of curiosity I extended my hand out to touch the mirror. As soon as I made contact with the mirror I suddenly felt myself being absorbed through the glass into what I can only explain as some sort of portal. My site went blurry and I blacked out for what only seems like a few seconds before finally feeling my site & mind restored again. Once the haze had settled in my mind, I found myself staring at the same image but this time it felt different or at least I could feel a difference. As I inhaled I smelt a whiff of perfume permeating the air around me. I looked down at myself only to clarify what I expected to see. I have suddenly become the woman in the mirror. I also become aware of a name tag on my blazer showing that this woman worked at the shop. I immediately suspected that she had somehow instigated this body transferral. I now find myself struggling (in hi heels) to catch up with the person who stole my body. Sorry about the length of this caption. I think I got carried away. Lol
ReplyDeleteI like the idea but too long of course! :)
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ReplyDeletean autobiographic inspiration? good! :)
DeleteOh my God, what are the odds I would come to the mall dressed as Joanne and see my mother, aunt & my sister & they are right behind me, I got to get out of here
ReplyDeleteRun baby run!
ReplyDeleteThat's not just any walk, that's a Karen walk. A manager is about to cry.
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