It was a glorious day to be an eight year old. The skies were clear and the playground was surprisingly empty. Unfortunately, Billy Carrigan was currently being punished by being an observer and not allowed to play. His recent behavior had pushed his parents to take extreme measures beyond traditional disciplinary methods. The process surprisingly didn’t take long, once they spoke the spell. It was a mere switching of bodies between Billy and his paralyzed Uncle Stan. A glorious day indeed as Stan ran around for the time he had left inhabiting this body, as Billy sat in his wheelchair confined.
(100 words)
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Written for this week’s 100 Word Wednesday from Bikurgurl.
The Magic Shop 
I love a good twisty tale – this is brilliant! Easily luring me into the story then switcheroo at the end 🖤 Thank you for joining us again this week as we weave our tales!
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I am touched by your comment. No one has ever used the word “brilliant ” in describing my stuff. Thank you. I have to confess, I think thats an old woman and little girl in the pic..but, it still works.
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It’s all about your imagination!!! The image is just a jumping off point 📚🖤
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That is quite a twist for a 100-word tale. Well done.
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Thanks, Amber. I also look forward to your comments.
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