...a young girl with her family going to Glasgow. You wake up, and realise your name is Marcy, you're 3 years old and you're from Glasgow. You look out the windowm and forget all about Sean and Curtis, but remember you've switched bodies. "Well that was wucky." You say in your Scottish childish girly voice. You must be heading home from holiday, as you recognise the Glaswegian accent. "I nearwy got stuck in Edibwuh." Your brain wasn't developed enough to speak properly, and you shortly realise your brain isn't developed enough to know how the BSD works. Your family seems fine with you having the BSD. You begin to cry as you realise you can't work the machine. The first 3-year-old instinct chips in. "Are we thewe yet?" you ask cutely.
"Not yet darling, one more stop." Your mother says. The remaining 15-year-old brain cells find the mother cute, but your 3-year-old brain cells try and push the thought out. Your two different types of brain cells start to 'argue' as to who owns the body.
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You get off the train in Glasgow and follow your family through the busy crowds to the Park and Ride bus to the car park, for the final leg of your journey. The 3-year-old brain cells are winning the argument. You look for other people and see a boy, around 15, who you recognise but couldn't put a finger on, being shouted at down the phone by his mother. "Get back home now or I'll take your stupid parcel away!"
"What parcel?!" The boy replied. You walked away before you could hear the rest of the conversation.
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BSD - Body Swap Device
General FictionJack receives a mysterious parcel in the post, and shortly finds out it is a body swap device. All he has to do is point it at two people and they switch bodies, thinking that has always been their body. Follow his journey.
