Over-written
"Oh yes... I thought we'd only swapped bodies - but it appears we've also swapped memories. I feel more and more like you with every moment. Your memories... your personality... your talent... it's over-writing my mind and it feels so good. The longer I stay in your body - the more your sense of style and your knowledge of being a woman seeps into my mind. I can barely remember what it felt like to be a boy anymore.
I can understand why you'd want to swap now... I didn't before. Why would one of this generations most successful female writers - a fashion icon, entrepreneur and celebrity want to get into my body?
It would have been a genius way to do research for your new book - but it's backfired. In moments we will become each other with no memory we ever even swapped. I will be the rich, beautiful socialite and you'll be a nobody.
I think before the transfer is complete I'll delete this information on bodyswapping. I don't want any repeat of this. I want to be you now.
Hello world... I'm young, sexy and rich and my new book is going to be so much fun to write..."
THE END
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