He lay in bed, the night before the big game, and mumbled: "I wish I was bigger. I wish I was bigger. I wish I was bigger." Then he drifted off into a deep slumber.
The next morning he woke up and felt like a completely different person. He put on his outfit for the big match but something felt off. He almost fainted after his first look into the mirror. Was this magnificent man on the other side him?
Now he couldn't wait for the match to start.
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Johnny Gayzmonic
2017-11-25 15:39:33 +0000 UTC