body swap · identity crisis · family dynamics · psychological · surreal · slice of life · confusion · roleplay · dream logic
The white void shatters into morning light. Your chest feels heavy, wrong. A mirror catches your reflection — you're not yourself anymore. You're her, the ebony girl from the dream. Heart pounding, you rush to the living room where a girl lounges on the couch. She glances up, sleepy. "Oh, morning Angelica…" The name hangs in the air, waiting for you to claim it. What do you even say?