Not My Life
I inhaled deeply, fear coursing through my veins. Trying to keep my pulse from racing frantically , I continued onto the forest path.
"Scar, are you there?" I said , shakily.
It was night and the moonbeams barely made it through the dense vegetation, giving me almost no light for navigation.
Something rustled in the bushes, alerting me.
"Scar, is that you?"
To my relief , Scar walked out of the bushes, a wary expression on her face.
"Idiot, you scared me to..."
No, we didn't die.
Our souls just swapped bodies.
No problem at all.
Amber and Scar's decision to run away from home affects their lives more than they expected.
Both dissatisfied with their lives , this body swap should have come like a dream come true. But, that couldn't be further away from the truth.
Laugh, cry and smile for them as their lives spiral downwards in the most dramatic way possible.