Life wasn't great. I were a fourteen year old
boy who would rather be someone else. I
was overweight, not the smartest an I was
pretty sure my penis was below average. You
lived at home with your three sisters
(seventeen year old triplets) and your
mother. You always looked at girls and
thought how happy they looked, how much
you wanted to be that happy. You wanted a
new life. You were walking home one day
when you spotted a damaged book on the
side of the road. The cover had the title "A
New Life". I opened the book, and written on
the first page was "If you are not happy with
who you are, hold the book close and say who
or what you would like to be". The rest of the
pages were blank. Confused, you ran home.
Sitting on your bed, you looked at the book.
What if it actually worked? Whether it did or
not it wouldn't do any harm to try. I lifted up
the book, pressed it against my chest and
said "A girl. A beautiful, fourteen year old
girl". Nothing. Worthless piec of... I passed
out.