[Scene of Markus driving home from work. It is July and someplace with tropical flora. He is having a phone conversation with a coworker concerning nothing in particular, just idle breeze.]
[Markus pulls into the driveway. He is dressed business casual. He opens the door to his house, and heads to sleep. He is around 6'3 inches tall, has blonde hair which is of a rather average cut, wears glasses but doesn't really need them.]
Markus slept in his clothes that night, he was distracted by the internal conversation he was having with himself. Something felt wrong, but Markus has pondered existential quandries before, and he discovered they were best answered after a peaceful nights rest.
Over the course of the night, his body began to change. He shrunk several ilches in height, his hair grew to be shoulder length and quite feminine, and he himself transformed into a woman of the exact same age and strikingly similar features, except that they were of a womans instead of a mans. What was really strange was what happened to Markus' extraneous characteristics of his appearence. His pants, trousers, shoes and glasses all transformed into a wmans business dress. A red bluse, beige blaer and skirt, pumps and her hair was now in a bun.
Markus woke up, and quickly realized what happened to him. He looked into the mirror. His thoughts were...
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