Morgyn wrote in her pad, going through various descriptions of the berry she just ate.
Succulent, not too rich in flavor. Delicious, and filling, really filling. Still, I do enjoy the way the juice went down my throat.
As Morgyn wrote on the pad, a strange process worked its way through her body. A dot of red appeared on her chest. Like a flower blooming in the daylight, it grew from the spot. Moving towards her legs, and spiraling down her thighs to her feet. Morgyn still wrote on, unaware of the changes of her body. Switching the direction, the coloration moved up her neck, missing her arms for now. It colored her face red, covering it in under a minute. Other dots appeared on Morgyn, white; shaped and colored,like seeds on a strawberry.
Morgyn's happily signed on her notepad still, dreams of a better future were in her mind. World hunger could be ended, and she would be the first step in doing so.
"Everybody's going to be proud of me, the world is going to be better"
Morgyn's wiped a tear from her eye, when she was alerted to something. Looking at her still uncolored hand, Morgyn smelled the tears. It smelled like strawberry juice, she looked at it in confusion. At the moment, it seemed the coloration wanted to make itself known. It spread quickly to her arms, both limbs turning red. Morgyn screamed out, she looked at her now red arms in shock.
"What...what..what happened to me?" Morgyn couldn't believe her eyes at the moment. Holding her arms over her desk, she examined them closely. She was in for another shock when white, oval shaped dots appeared on her arms.
"What the hell is happening to me?" Morgyn cried outwards, going over to the counter to examine her notes. Unaware of more changes happening sooner than she probably wanted.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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