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“I don’t know if I’m… invading someone else’s space, looking into someone else’s life, or…
”…or if it’s mine, my room. My life… Waiting for me to step into it.“
A man discovers that his closet is connected to another room, another place, and that with each visit he becomes more a part of that other world. A simple but sweet story with minimal dialogue. 20 colour pages.
Contains: male to female transformation, male/female sex.
Available here for $6!
“I don’t know if I’m… invading someone else’s space, looking into someone else’s life, or…
”…or if it’s mine, my room. My life… Waiting for me to step into it.“
A man discovers that his closet is connected to another room, another place, and that with each visit he becomes more a part of that other world. A simple but sweet story with minimal dialogue. 20 colour pages.
Contains: male to female transformation, male/female sex.
Available here for $6!
Category All / Transformation
Species Human
Size 468 x 721px
File Size 252.1 kB
Listed in Folders
I don't know when I last looked at this story, it's been at least a year, maybe two, but I'm glad that I revisited it. There are a lot of subtle details that I'm not sure if I had ever noticed before, like the buttons switching sides on the shirt. This story is entrancing; a series of quiet moments, probing gestures, and volumes of thoughts left unsaid. That last page of the old apartment might now be my favorite.
Maybe it's just the nature of re-reading an old story to see the things you didn't catch the first few times, or maybe it's the change in my situation, but in that time I have lived a lot of this story in my own way and my experience when reading it has changed. This hits harder now, and I feel sorry for my past self that couldn't see the forest for the trees.
You really are one hell of a storyteller.
Maybe it's just the nature of re-reading an old story to see the things you didn't catch the first few times, or maybe it's the change in my situation, but in that time I have lived a lot of this story in my own way and my experience when reading it has changed. This hits harder now, and I feel sorry for my past self that couldn't see the forest for the trees.
You really are one hell of a storyteller.
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