Friday, March 28, 2014

Temporary Setback

I intend to continue this blog, but there will be no posts this next week as I have the oppurtunity to go on a cruise to Mexico.  The recent dry spell after I said I'd start up again has been because schooling is ridiculous. 

But I hope you all have a great week with all the other great blogs!


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Monday, March 17, 2014

A Quick Pick-Me-Up

Alright, not quite a story, but.... your thoughts on this picture?  I think it could be used as part of a possible "Finding the Machine Part 3" but who knows?  Leave your thoughts in the comments!


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Thursday, March 13, 2014

Discovering the Machine, part 2

I can't stop looking at myself now, it's even more of a change than Henry went through! 

Perhaps I should begin where I last left off.  Enjoy the selfie up there for a minute.  Alright, here we go.  After Henry explained to me what the machine did to him and his brother, we heard footsteps behind us.  We turned and there we saw Henry's brother next to the extremely muscular police officer, Officer Ryan Burgess.  Officer Burgess lived in our neighboorhood and was seen at many of the neighboorhood cookouts.

"Henry? Tyler?  You do realize that this house is still private property, right?  And trespassing is illegal," he told us. 

"We're sorry," Henry said. 

"Then explain to me why your brother here is saying this isn't the first time you've been here?"

"Uhhh..." Henry began, and he started explaining what his brother had done.  While he did so, Officer Burgess began looking around the lab room, and soon he stood near a pod.  Henry had followed him while he explained, and when the officer turned his back to him I saw his eyes light up and I knew what he would do. 

With his new strength he pushed the officer into the pod, and the door sealed behind him.  We heard him banging and shouting at the door.

"Why'd you do that?!" I shouted.  "He's gonna kill us!"

"Oh, hush up," he said.  "I have a feeling he'll be very understanding in a few minutes."  Suddenly, he'd picked me up and stuffed me into the other pod.

"Hey!" I said.  Suddenly, everything was blindingly bright, and I passed out.  Moments later, I awoke feeling heavy.  "Oh, no..." I muttered. 

The door on the pod slid open, and I stepped out.  I looked over to see Officer Burgess's head on my body step out. 

"Are you okay, Officer?" Henry said to him.

"Yeah, I'll be fine," he said.  "Anyways, I'll let you boys off with a warning this time cause I know you.  But if you trespass here again, there will be consequences."

His face became less serious.  "But boys will be boys.  Even if they look like men," he laughed.  He walked away with Henry's brother.

I turned to Henry, shocked.  "What. The. Hell?!"

He grinned at me. "I didn't finish telling you about this place.  After I'd swapped accidentaly, I found a control panel.  It had an easy User interface, so in short order I figured I could do a ton of stuff, such as choose if either participant was aware of changes.  Only you, myself, and my brother recognize a change in you and Officer Burgess.  Something to do with pheromones you two emit that alter memory.  I think I programmed it so Burgess just got promoted to Police Chief so he'll be in a desk job and won't see much action. Honestly, your body was a teenage body so it'll burn fat faster.  It'll be healthier for him in the end." 

My mouth hung open.  "Dude." 

"You can always switch back... but I figured you'd enjoy his body for a while," he said then muttered, thinking I couldt hear him,"sowouldi."

I grinned.  We'd both known the other was gay, and I figured these bodies were hot enough for a breach of friendship protocol.  Minutes later he was undoing "my" uniform as we touched each other. This machine is going to be great...


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Tuesday, March 11, 2014

So cocky...

Ugh, there he goes.  Damian Weiler.  Popular with all the ladies, he's something of a gym rat.  I can't stand him, because everything he does he hopes will eventually entice women to sleep with him.  Why is it that people like him are always blessed with good looks?  I have hated him since high school, but I always put up with him.  That is, right up until he tried to mess with Trisha.  Trisha has been like my little sister since grade school, and I admit I'm a little protective of her.  So when I saw Damian pulling all his smooth tricks on her, I knew what I had to do.

((Now it's up to you guys!  How does this go down?  I'd love to have your ideas in the comments, and I'm sure the others that read the blog would too!  If I find one I really like I may find time to feature it on the blog!))


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Friday, March 7, 2014

Wow!

I'd like to thank you all for the support you've given me.  It's hard to run a blog like this when it feels like no one appreciates it.  I'm back after that hiatus, and I'm looking forward to making more captions!


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