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Transformation Vignettes Part 2 of 2Contains Transformation of types - suiting, petrification, inanimate, TG and AR, aquatic, and other weird stuff I can't categorize.
Alan picked up the main body of the gargoyle suit and pulled it on. He was unable to stand in the suit as the legs were moulded into a crouched position. Much to the amusement of the crew and the prosthetics department, he had to spend almost 6 hours of his time on his back with his legs, feet and arms suspended in the air, unable to move, while the arts team affixed further prosthetics and painted the exterior.
Finally, they were able to wheel him out to the set where they placed him upright on a ledge of the building set façade, made to look like an old cathedral. He was able to balance himself easily and rest quite comfortably, leant against the wall behind him. The suit was stiff enough to allow him to even take a nap during the days downtime without him slumping more than an inch.
At the end of the long day of filming they all packe
My Transformation DreamsMy Transformation Dreams
Written just after I awoke, hence the first person view or storylikeness.
We lived in a world full of evil dragons. Me and the other young boys and girls are out in the middle of the night walking around in rows on a bridge over marshland or swampland. Led by the older people, we had to recite or chant something that we were to believe would vanquish the dragons from us.
Knowing that this wouldn't really work, I waited until I would not be seen by the elders and ducked out of the group. One of the others noticed and ducked out and followed me as I walked a little away from the group and climbed up onto the bridge railing.
I knew the only thing that would help us, would be to turn myself into a dragon. Something that was forbidden and permanent. The other boy knew what I was doing but didn't try to stop me. After a few moments I could here shouting as they had noticed us missing, time was pressing, and I said "I don't think I have it in me anymore." refer
Transformation Vignettes Part 1 of 2Contains transformation of types - animal, inanimate, age regression, shrinking, mythical and possesion.
''I'm going back down stairs love to watch some telly, so when I come back up I want to see my new Sonic plush, that's the only one I couldn't find in the shop.''
later that night after watching various channels she made her way back upstairs and prepared for bed. when she came into the bedroom there, resting on the pillows between her Tails and Knuckles plush was her new Sonic plush. She squeaked with glee, strode over and picked him up to inspect. carefully turning him around, looking at every detail, and after some time sat on the bed inspecting it she said, ''This is the best plushy I've ever seen! The quills are well filled, there are absolutely no defects, The colours, shape and sizes are exact. Your perfect, even your stitching and fabrics are better grade than my other plushes,''
''Oh I wish you could stay as my plushy forever!'
Inside; Jack smiled. Then she
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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