Richard and Martin were both sitting in their cells at Sing Sing, serving sentences of 25 years to life for armed robbery and aggravated assault. They came up with a crazy plan to escape from prison. While attempting to scale the fence, two guards spotted them and opened fire. The two men fell to the ground, lifeless. Just as a large, fiery red hand emerged from the ground to grab their souls, two women who were visiting the prison walked right through them.
To their surprise, the two escapees found themselves latching onto the women's bodies. Seven days, seven hours, and seven minutes later, they realised they had full control of these women. Excited by their unexpected situation, they decided to have a bit of fun and experience life from a different perspective.
Margaret turned sixty-one last spring, but the birthday cake tasted like ash in her mouth.
ReplyDeleteLately her nights were haunted by dreams that felt too real—scenes where she wore other skins, other genders, other appetites.
She’d wake flushed and aching, the sheets twisted, convinced for a heartbeat that she had once been a teenage boy peering through curtains, or a businessman grinding against strangers on rush-hour trains.
She told no one.
Not her son Daniel, not her book-club friends, not the therapist she saw twice before ghosting.
Instead she started noticing how the neighborhood men glanced at her differently now—how their eyes lingered on the curve of her hips, still soft despite the years.
And she liked it.
One October midnight the truth finally cracked open inside her skull like an egg.
She wasn’t Margaret Whitaker.
The real Margaret had slipped away quietly in her sleep three years earlier, heart giving out mid-breath.
The thing that crawled inside the cooling body afterward had no name, only hunger.
It had erased its own memories to wear the woman’s life convincingly—until the buried perversity began seeping back through the dream-cracks.
The discovery didn’t terrify her.
It thrilled her.
She stood naked in front of the bedroom mirror at 3:42 a.m., running wrinkled hands over sagging breasts and silver-streaked pubic hair, marveling at the forbidden realness of it all.
Sixty years of other people’s rules, other people’s shame, other people’s careful orgasms—now hers to break.
She kept the name, the house, the pension checks, the Sunday potlucks.
But Margaret 2.0 played by new rules.
She wore the late Margaret’s modest cardigans with the top three buttons undone.
She let her palm rest too long on the young barista’s hand when he passed her coffee.
She downloaded hookup apps using Margaret’s senior photos and wrote profiles so filthy that grown men blushed and typed back faster.
She invited the recently divorced history teacher from next door for “a nightcap” and left bite marks where his collar usually hid them.
Daniel came home unexpectedly one Saturday afternoon, keys jingling in the lock.
He found his mother—his mother?—lounging on the living-room sofa in black lace she’d ordered online, phone in hand, scrolling through explicit messages with a slow, predatory smirk.
“Mom… what the hell is this?”
She looked up, eyes bright with something ancient and unapologetic.
She patted the cushion beside her.
“Sit down, sweetheart.
I think it’s time you learned how much fun a woman can have after sixty…
when she finally stops pretending she’s still playing nice.”
Daniel stayed frozen in the doorway, face burning.
He didn’t understand the shift, didn’t recognize the hunger behind her smile.
To him she was still just Mom—older, bolder, maybe a little unhinged from the divorce and empty-nest years.
He muttered something about grabbing a beer from the fridge and disappeared down the hall.
Margaret leaned back, legs crossed, the lace riding high on her thigh.
No one would ever know the truth.
The shapeshifter stretched luxuriously inside the borrowed skin, finally at home, and smiled at the ceiling.
The masquerade was perfect.
And it was only getting better.
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