"Ugh" I said as a sudden cramping seemed to claim my stomach. It wasn't painful thankfully, but it was quite discomforting and made me buckle over and fall to the ground, causing a loud noise as I did.
"James, are you ok?!!" yelled a high-pitched voice. I imagine that it was Emma, my sister.
"I'm fine!" I gritted through my clenched teeth. I was still down on the ground, gripping my aching stomach. In a way, it was almost as if it was trying to become more compact in size. My stomach I mean. It was like it was trying to shrink, and other organs and bones around it were trying to shrink as well. I didn't really get it.
After about 5 minutes or so, the discomfort finally vanished. "Finally" I said, exasperated. I was able to stand up and get my bearings. After pulling up my shirt, I took a look to see if my waist was still the same. Well, I found out that it wasn't. It seemed to be considerably thinner than usual and the stomach area seemed to be much flatter. It was almost like one of those flat stomachs you see female models with and such.
"That's crazy right?" I asked myself. Maybe I was just hallucinating or something. I didn't know. It wasn't like there was some kind of magic that changed me. There's no such thing as magic. At least, I had no reason to believe that it did exist. I had seen no evidence of it. Then again, the fact of the matter was that I was considerably thinner now. What should I make of that?
However, right at that moment, Emma decided to barge into my room with something in hand.
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