In the morning, I quickly did my morning routine of eating breakfast and getting dressed. I was going to go hang out with some friends, and I didn’t want to be late.
Leaving the house, I said goodbye to my parents who probably were happy I was getting away from them. Then I walked down the street, where my friends decided to meet up. All of us live in the same neighborhood since before we were born, so we are that close.
I knocked on the door, and was greeted by Michael, one of my friends. “Finally dude, we’re waiting for you!” He says. I walk in and follow the eager buddy of mine downstairs, where everyone was sitting in their own beanbag. “We were planning to troll some kids with some austral projection, and wanted to wait for you before we started.” Michael said.
“Alright let’s get started and ruin some kid’s day!” I said, laying down on a nearby couch.
“Ok everyone meet up at the park. It’s going to be busy today so it’s perfect.” One of my friends say. One by one, they all started passing out. Austral projection kinda worked for me, but not always.
With the spell, you have to imagine yourself as a spirit. With my mind mostly on what type of reality I’ll be put into tonight, it’s possibly going to end up with me projection myself as a child.
It didn’t matter, since beginners often have that problem. I concentrate and project myself at the park, where all of my friends were waiting for me.
When I arrived, all 4 of them started snickering and trying to hold in their laughs. “What?” I asked, before looking at myself. I was probably 4 or 5, and with clothes to match it.
“Need a diaper change little boy?” My friend Nathan joked which friends laughed at.
“Har har har! I’m pretty sure I can do better than you guys even as a toddler!”
“You wanna bet!” Rick asked.
“Bet! And if I win, you all have to use a regression spell and make yourself children again for the whole day!”
“And if we win, you have to regress!” Rick held out his finger, still joking around about my temporary state. I grabbed his finger and shook it.
He and the rest of my friends saw a group of kids playing on the swings. They all went down and started messing with them, pretending to be ghosts.
After their tricks, they came back to see how many kids they scared. I had already counted 12, and knew how easy it was to beat that. “Watch how it’s done boys.”