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The Journal of Michael September 5, 2009 This is the first journal I've ever written.  For all the years of therapy I've been through, I have never written a journal.  Now that I am past my all my years of depression and agony, feeling that I am the wrong person in the wrong body, living the wrong life, I finally feel like writing one.  The truth is that for all the emotions I've felt my entire life, I have never felt this afraid. Today was my first set of injections in my eight weeks of transition.  In eight weeks, I will be the woman I've always wanted to be.  And yet, I am frightened.  I have paid all my dues, paid for all my fees to th

The Journal of Michael September 5, 2009 This is the first journal I've ever written.  For all the years of therapy I've been through, I have never written a journal.  Now that I am past my all my years of depression and agony, feeling that I am the wrong person in the wrong body, living the wrong life, I finally feel like writing one.  The truth is that for all the emotions I've felt my entire life, I have never felt this afraid. Today was my first set of injections in my eight weeks of transition.  In eight weeks, I will be the woman I've always wanted to be.  And yet, I am frightened.  I have paid all my dues, paid for all my fees to th

TG VAMPIRE 2 BY POTSTICKER13 Victoria awoke from her casket during the night. The moon was full, and a light fog was in the air. She walked over and opened the casket of Tina. "Evening my love" Victoria said after kissing her awake. "Evening my mistress. What shall we do tonight?" Tina asked. Victoria gave a seductive smile. "Tonight, we shall add more sisters to our brood" Tina smiled. "Ooh, sounds like fun!"  Mark was walking home from his job at a department store. His car had died, and he didn't have the money for a taxi. The fog got thicker as he walked through it. Victoria and Tina then appeared on either side of him. "Who are you?

The armature that held Kaylee Reis tight her waist moved all the way down to the south end of the factory at a shocking speed, then gently set her down on a conveyor belt. She had time enough to read a sign proclaiming she was at the Prep Station. Four smaller arms pulled her appendages out and tied them down, so Kaylee could barely move. Those four removed themselves and three more came down, each with a small pair of razors mounted to them. Kaylee tried to pull away, but the ties on her wrists and ankles kept that from happening. The razors deftly cut off the detective's clothes and shoes, leaving her naked in a rather cold room. The conve