Body Swap Experiment
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Hi, I am me. No, wait, I'm not.
I'm me, but only by half. The other half of real me is split along mostly to a lady I know well and partially wandering around the new me, getting lost as it goes. The following experiment is how I got split apart and rejoined together as a new whole, and made it so my friend and I have more in common (quite literally) now.
But there was no time to fix the spelling errors. I had to act fast. Even if I had time, that would ruin the purity of the work. They want lies, but I need to show the truth before they catch me. They will know. And they will get me. But with this, I can escape and cloak it as a "fiction". Hope for my luck.
~R-Z, one of the subjects of the soul swapping
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