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Post by observer on Apr 20, 2012 5:21:13 GMT -4
Greg's aunt was part of the way to the fridge when she noticed Greg looking tired. "Looks like someone's ready for their nappy wappy." She said, turning to head for the bedroom. As she walked she gently rubbed Greg's back, making him feel strangely relaxed.
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Post by roym on Apr 20, 2012 6:56:31 GMT -4
Relaxed and woozy. The last thing he remembers is the sound of the rain before falling asleep, his last thought something about the unfairness of it all.
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Post by observer on Apr 21, 2012 0:46:52 GMT -4
Greg began to stir as sunlight shined through his bedroom window. As he started to get up he thought the night before was just some twisted dream, until he heard the crinkle of a diaper. Looking down at his naked body he saw an open diaper underneath him.
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Post by roym on Apr 21, 2012 20:40:20 GMT -4
Greg yelps, shoving at the thing and in the process rolls over. Not remembering what happened after he was put in a damn diaper he tries to stand, to see if he's still an infant, or if something worse happened...
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Post by observer on Apr 21, 2012 23:42:02 GMT -4
He seems to be back to normal, although how he had been turned into an infant the night before was still a mystery. And of course his Aunt still needed to answer for why she'd treated him like he really was a baby last night...
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Post by roym on Apr 26, 2012 23:19:05 GMT -4
Not daring to look at the diaper, Greg stuffs it into a garbage pail and looks around; hopefully this is his room without any altered reality nonsense last night. Assuming it is, or if it looks helpful, he tries to find his real clothes.
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Post by observer on Apr 27, 2012 5:12:25 GMT -4
Looking around he doesn't see any baby stuff around the room, just the shirt he'd been wearing the day before on the floor. Peeking out of his bedroom he sees no sign of his aunt aside from a note on the table. Even the diaper bag and blanket are gone, but the rest of his clothes are in a pile next to his bike by the door.
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Post by roym on Apr 27, 2012 8:42:35 GMT -4
Greg goes for the note after a quick dressing, wondering what his aunt could be thinking.
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Post by observer on Apr 28, 2012 12:24:45 GMT -4
Hey Greg, sorry about having to leave without saying goodbye. Had a great time hanging out watching tv and seeing how things are going at school for you. Maybe next time I'm visiting we could go out somewhere for dinner, maybe invite a couple of your friends to join us. Love, Your favorite Aunt.
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