Day: July 8, 2009

“Do I have to transform into a food?” Bela asked

“You will transform into your innermost desire,” the woman replied wispily. “Forged in the fires of transmutation, as the onion and the potato are plunged into the vat of oil and emerge, tempered and strong, golden and delicious.”

”You mean they turn into apples?” Bela was confused now.  She was worried that the woman would seize on her first stray thought and turn her into that, so she was trying to keep her thoughts blank lest she turn into the Sta-Puft Marshmallow Man.  Naturally, she now couldn’t think of anything else.

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