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Post by Jacky on Jan 19, 2009 18:47:51 GMT
I laugh, "You have no idea how your very own mommy manages to love. Thoroughly. Over and over again." I pester her worse.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jan 19, 2009 19:40:34 GMT
I burst out in laughing "you kept the lights off didn't ya? That wasn't my mommy, that's your daddy" I grin "You're a sick little boy, using your own dad like that"
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Post by Jacky on Jan 19, 2009 19:43:52 GMT
"Whatever lets you sleep at night, dear." I walk off in the direction of a place to sleep.. drawing her along thanks to the curse which is still present. I can't wait for morning.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jan 19, 2009 20:13:37 GMT
"aye" I grumble, with a deep sigh I follow. "Tomorrow can't come soon enough"
~Timeskip?~
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Post by Jacky on Jan 19, 2009 20:18:56 GMT
I wake up slightly around sunrise. I grumble, and turn on my side. ...Feeling strange. And unusual. And.. different. I frown and open my eyes with a snap.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jan 19, 2009 20:31:45 GMT
I wake up by my own snorring and frown. Normally I don't snore..
Is that the sideeffect of this curse ?
I yawn and open my eyes, rubbing them and then drawing a hand over my face. "What the" I mumble, feeling hair on my face. Another side effect?
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Post by Jacky on Jan 19, 2009 20:44:19 GMT
I roll out of the bed, getting onto my feet. As I do, I realize what's so very wrong. My body is.. "WHAT!!?" I grab my boobs.  |
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jan 19, 2009 20:49:15 GMT
(muhaha I love this! )
I look up as I hear Jack yell. But in my voice... he's yelling in my voice! "HEY!" I shout, but it comes out in a low growl. "Oh my god" I shriek all of a sudden, for as far as my voice lets me shriek. I look at Jack, or.. at me.. at my body that is grabbing my boobs. "Woah woah woah! Don't touch me! Don't touch my ... you're in my.. " I quickly scurry over to him and take his/my hands off my/his breasts.
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Post by Jacky on Jan 19, 2009 20:55:46 GMT
(HAHAH!)
"You're me! What the bloody fucking hell are you doing!?" I growl, though I hardly sound intimidating at all in this freakishly squeeking girly voice. When she pulls my (..or her) hands away, I frown and push her back hard.
...Or attempt to.
This body being much smaller and more fragile than *my* body, I can't make her budge an inch.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jan 19, 2009 21:24:13 GMT
I look down at me, or him. I now realise how much smaller I am than Jack..me, thus. And as he tries to shove me away my eyes light up when he doesn't really succeed.
"I'm in control" I mumble all of a sudden, as if my brain is finally activated. "you're me.. nobody likes you here...I'm you...' a small grin appears on my face. This isn't so bad.. or is it?
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