Becoming My Shadow： The Price of Transformation.
Completed | Natalie Peterson
Introduction
Late at night, a clap of thunder jolted me awake from my sleep.
The lights in the room were on, and I noticed someone sitting by my bedside!
He was wearing my pajamas, slipping into my slippers, with his legs crossed and a half-smoked cigarette hanging from his lips.
Suddenly, he stubbed out the cigarette and tossed it into the ashtray, then pulled out a set of black clothes from the closet and changed into them. They were my clothes, yet they fit him perfectly!
The most unbelievable part wa
The lights in the room were on, and I noticed someone sitting by my bedside!
He was wearing my pajamas, slipping into my slippers, with his legs crossed and a half-smoked cigarette hanging from his lips.
Suddenly, he stubbed out the cigarette and tossed it into the ashtray, then pulled out a set of black clothes from the closet and changed into them. They were my clothes, yet they fit him perfectly!
The most unbelievable part wa