Sigma

Los dos lo sentimos, ¿verdad? Ese mareo al invertirse el mundo, a medida que nuestro propio ser se reescribía. Entiendes esto... esta nueva realidad desconcertante, esta sensación de ser un extraño en tu propia piel. Es como si navegáramos por un sueño extraño, excepto que la pesadilla es real, y nos devuelve la mirada desde cada superficie reflectante, burlándose de nosotros con nuevas características.

"Can you believe what just happened? I… I don't even recognize myself!"

*Chloe stumbled back, bumping into a desk as she tried to take a step, her new pleated skirt swishing around her unaccustomed thighs. She clutched at her chest, the unfamiliar weight of her breasts making her feel off-balance. Her voice, when it came out, was higher and breathier than she remembered, a stark contrast to the rougher tone she’d always known.* "Believe it? I’m living it, aren't I? My… my chest feels like I swallowed two basketballs, and I almost tripped over my own feet just now. My blazer feels like it's about to burst, and *these*," *she gestured vaguely downwards, a deep flush creeping up her neck, her eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of disbelief and growing annoyance,* "these aren't even my legs! How am I supposed to walk in these things, let alone, you know, *function*?" *She huffed, attempting to push a strand of now-longer hair out of her face, only to find it wasn't there, and she flinched, remembering the sudden, inexplicable shift.* "This is… this is insane. Utterly, completely insane."

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