The text of the story is in the attachment. I also strongly recommend putting on La Vie en Rose in Louis Armstrong’s voice in the background.
P.S. The continuation was made upon re...
2025-08-10 06:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
A small continuation as part of revisiting some old stuff, lol =D.
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- You fucking cunt! Quickly change me back! What have you done to me ?!
Charlie was holding a phone with vid...
2025-08-09 21:18:18 +0000 UTC View Post
From time to time I go back to my old stories — though you’ve probably noticed that. This time, I was thinking that maybe I should rewrite this one.
Part 1
— Woo-oo-oo! Now that’s a body! — a loud whistle rang out from the corner of the roadside café. — Girl, what modeling agency did you escape from?
Mallory turned around, ...
2025-08-09 06:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
It was already late in the evening, and to be honest, I was so damn tired of this endless messing around with rags, of the smell of Domestos that had seeped into the skin of my fingers, of the draf...
2025-08-08 06:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
You can say all you want that YouTube is just cheap dopamine, that the content there is like fast food for your brain — but sometimes, one single video can turn your life so far around, there’s...
2025-08-06 06:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post
Standing in the middle of the room, staring into the large mirror, Tim frowned.
Reflected back at him was a tall blonde with long wavy hair, wearing a tight brown top and a pair of workout pa...
2025-08-05 06:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
Goddamn it, now I don’t even have my keys on me. How the hell am I supposed to get inside?
— Come on, Trev! Open up! — I snapped, banging on the door, and winced right away, either from...
2025-08-04 06:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post
The sun cast bright rays down onto the earth, lighting up the backyard of a large country house, where a girl was slowly walking along a path drowning in greenery — a girl whose appearance wouldn...
2025-08-03 06:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post
The hot light streamed through a panel of amber stone, as if filling the room with some kind of magic. The air carried the scent of something salty and herbal, thick like after a sauna. He... now s...
2025-08-02 08:27:50 +0000 UTC View Post
James. James Brown. 42 years old and... a virgin. Yeah, like even I could believe that, but it was true. I'm a system admin, a homebody, constantly pissed at clients and my own reflection in the mi...
2025-08-01 06:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
The silence of the room was broken only by the occasional muffled sobs coming from the pillow the girl had buried her face into. Her narrow shoulders trembled, and the light fabric of her skirt rus...
2025-07-31 06:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
*Ding-dong. Ding-dong.
— Greg, for fuck's sake, goddamn you. I told you to come straight in, not ring the bell and wait for someone to open the door... — I mumbled... or rather, whispered...
2025-07-30 06:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post
In a small room barely accommodating an old couch piled with pillows, a narrow table cluttered with half-empty coffee mugs, and a bulky monitor perched on a wooden stand, the air hung heavy after a...
2025-07-29 06:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
Oh. We’d just woken up after our first night at the hotel. The first night in this body, where everything felt totally different from what I was used to, and these two assholes, like they’d chu...
2025-07-28 06:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
— Let. Me. GO! You fucking chunks of dumb meat! I’m your boss! — the girl shrieked hysterically, struggling in the grip of the security guards who effortlessly held her in place, not even str...
2025-07-27 06:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post
Part 1
— So where is she... — Lucy muttered quietly, walking slowly along the walls lined with books in the city library’s reading room. Her voice was soft, almost distracted, but there...
2025-07-26 06:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post
Jason stood in a brown skirt and a loosely laced white peasant blouse, waiting for the monologue of “the peasant Frenham,” played by Trevor, to reach its final breath—that strange moment when...
2025-07-25 06:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
Robert hated Alt Shift. Every time he looked in the mirror, instead of the gray-haired CEO Robert Stevenson, he saw... her. A girl. Young. Indian. With features so foreign to his former self. Plump...
2025-07-24 06:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post
"Shit..." Brandon thought, taking a deep breath and feeling how his—no, Veronica’s—long hair lightly tickled his bare shoulders with every small movement of his head. The delicate pearl earri...
2025-07-23 06:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
To say this day had been a nightmare for Miranda would be an understatement. It was already half past five, and she still hadn’t received ev
Episode 1: 2025-07-21 06:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post
— Oh my God, Clara! How many times?! I’ve told you a hundred damn times — stay out of my rare insect collection! — Harold yelled, bursting into the living room and angrily kicking the dusty...
2025-07-20 06:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
Even though Rick now looked like some Instagram chick, the pose he/she had flopped into on the couch was totally him: theatrically ridiculous, arms thrown back, tongue sticking out like an idiot. H...
2025-07-18 06:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
Fester hated this place with every fiber of his being. That rundown backroom of the greasy spoon where he now sat, leaning against a plastic table, felt like pure hell to him. It had all happened t...
2025-07-17 06:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post
The room smelled like lilacs and the sickly-sweet scent of body lotion. Soft light glided across the glass surface of the vanity, reflecting off powder compacts, perfume bottles, and a pink vibrato...
2025-07-16 06:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post
The room smelled of lavender and vanilla, like someone was trying to mask adult tension with some ridiculous form of strange innocence.
Emma ran her fingers over the bow on her neck, adjustin...
2025-07-15 06:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Even though it was a sweltering California night outside, the air in the upstairs bathroom felt thick with tension. Loud bass waves boomed from the speakers, pounding so hard that the glass with to...
2025-07-14 06:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post
Emma, 15:23
Where the fuck am I supposed to get some decent clothes?!
Stephanie, 15:27
What do you mean? You were given everything. What kind of question is that?
Emma, 15:2...
2025-07-13 06:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post
