As Mary went to bed a strange feeling came through her body, a warm tingling that went from her fingers to her toes. She wasn't sure what it was but...it felt good, right. As she fell asleep, she found herself dreaming of when she was a little girl, her first sleepover with the girls, sharing truth or dare, spinning the bottle, exploring their budding feelings.
As she slept, Mary's body was regressing and the room around her began to change. She would not realize it, but soon, both she and her room and circumstances had changed to that of a typical preteen girl...but with one difference. There were no adults in the house, at least, not anymore. As the young girl turned in her sleep, she smiled, thinking of that girl in the store. She swore she knew her from somewhere, she didnt know where, but she wanted to get to the bottom of it. She wanted to invite her to her slumber party. After all, what was a slumber party without an older kid to teach the rest. It wasnt often a girl like her got to celebrate her twelfth birthday!