**This is Fiction. None of it is real.**The Transformation StartsIt was in April when I was eighteen, the rains were falling, the flowers were blooming, and I began to transform. It was a subtle thing, but it had come on suddenly. The signs were there before then, and they were, shall we say, muted. I
The chilling continuation, more to come. [PART ONE]—–The gasp filled the dark hallway of the dimly lit house. Not a soul was inside other than the two which resided within the small bedroom at the end of the hallway. It was a quaint little house nested safely back in the woods, just inside the city
It was wrong. Very wrong. I knew it. I tried to resist it. I tried to walk away, look away, turn my thoughts away… anything away. No luck. The magnetic force was too great. The gravitational pull was more than I had bargained for.This was the tipping point, although I was just-this-side of realizing that.
Sara Ibrahim wanted to pay for lunch but I have refused and paid with the money I have brought in their currency. We walked out of the restaurant and headed towards her apartment, the doorman greeted us both, opening the glass double doors of the apartment building. Walking towards the main lobby, she pushed a