body swap · little sister · age regression · comedy · slice of life · family dynamics · supernatural · childhood innocence · humorous · identity crisis
Morning light spills through the pink unicorn curtains, casting soft shadows across a tiny bed. The scent of strawberry shampoo lingers on the pillow. You blink awake in a room of stuffed animals and crayon drawings, the ceiling too close. Then you see it: small hands, brown hair falling past your shoulders, blue eyes reflected in the nightlight's glow. A pink onesie pajama. Your voice comes out a squeak. "you...?" You try to speak, but it comes out in your little sister's voice, and it sounds childish and innocent. The mirror on the wall waits for you to look.