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Right as Rain
By The Watcher
The annual garage sale is a suburbanite tradition. As Jeff
Foxworthy once put it, "...people selling stuff out of
their garage they don't want, and we dig through it like
were gonna find priceless treasures." Truth is, most
anything one finds at the garage sale has reached the end
of its usefulness and anything one buys will more than
likely end up back in the bargain bin before the year is
out. But, every once in a great while, someone finds
something special that has an everlasting effect on the one
who finds it.
It was a hot August day as Cody Saunders pulled up to the
driveway in his beat up red pickup. It was a Saturday and
he'd decided to go "garage sailing" to kill some time
seeing as how his plans for the weekend had fallen through.
As he stepped inside, he saw an old man sitting at a card
table wearing a plaid sweater vest, grey slacks and a
matching jacket. He was rather stocky and what hair he had
left was white as fallen snow. The old man had an assuasive
demeanor to him and when he smiled, his eyes sparkled.
"Why hello, young man," the old man said, "How are you
doin' today?"
"Fine, I guess." Cody replied, unconvincingly.
"Sure don't sound 'fine'. What seems to be the problem?"
Cody looked at the man with an odd look. 'Who is this guy,
and why does he care about my problems?' he thought. He was
about to walk away, but something about the old man's eyes
made him feel like talking to him could be helpful.
"It's just," Cody began, "why is it everything in the world
has to be so unfair? I spent three weeks planning the
perfect trip so I could take my girlfriend on a romantic
getaway. It was going to be a surprise. I was going to
propose and everything. Then, just yesterday, she tells me
that it's over; that I make her sick. I really thought she
was 'the one,' you know?"
"Don't worry, Cody. You'll find the right girl someday."
The old man assured him with a smile.
"Hey, how'd you..." Cody started. He was fairly certain
he'd never met the man before, yet something about him
seemed almost familiar. "Do I..."
"You know me, Cody. I'm Mike." The old man smiled. That
seemed to erase any doubt in Cody's mind.
"Yeah, hey Mike..." Cody replied, confused as to why he
didn't recognize him when he first saw him.
"Now, let's see what we can do about your woman troubles,"
Mike said, as he stood up. Walking over to one of the
tables, he picked up a small woman's necklace. "Ahh, yes.
Here we are. Take this and put it on. I assure you, the
minute you do, you'll feel right as rain."
Cody took a moment to look at it. There didn't seem any way
he'd ever be able to wear that thing. It was a choker,
designed to fit snug around a woman's neck. The band was
thin black leather joined by a silver clasp. It had two
round beads which bordered a small diamond-shaped pendant
with a strange symbol etched in sapphire.
Cody was amazed that something this beautiful could be
found at a garage sale, and, while he was certain he
couldn't afford it, he still had to ask, "How much is it?
"Oh, not to worry about that, we'll talk about the price
after you try it out." Cody gave a curious look at Mike,
who just stood there, smiling. Mike's eyes still had that
sparkle to them. "Let me help you put it on."
Cody turned around and let Mike slip the necklace around
his neck. He was surprised when not only did it latch, but
it seemed to do so with ease, despite the fact that it
looked too small. The moment the latch snapped into place,
the etching on the pendant began to glow.
All of the sudden, Cody felt a tingle over his entire body
as he began to change. He shrank six inches from his
previous 5'11" to 5'5". His short brown hair grew about
eighteen inches in length, as the hair on his arms and legs
receded back into his skin. His arms, legs and waist became
thinner and his hips widened, becoming more womanly. Cody's
hands grew smaller while his fingers grew thinner and
slightly longer. Meanwhile, his fingernails elongated,
extending about a half inch beyond the tips of his now much
more dainty fingers. Finally his shirt began to push
outward as two perfectly formed breasts ballooned out from
his chest. The entire transformation hadn't taken more than
a moment. Cody put his hands up to the back of his neck
where the old man was still holding the clasp of the
necklace.
He slowly turned around and looked up into the old man's
eyes, which still sparkled in a way as to allay any panic
that might come as a result of his change. Cody looked over
at his reflection in a mirror, which stood by the wall,
waiting to be sold. He stood there in shock at the
reflection he was seeing, his reflection, that of a
stunningly gorgeous woman who looked to be about twenty
five years old. As he moved his hand over his cheek,
noticed that his fingernails were manicured and painted
with red nail polish and that his face had make-up. He then
brought both hands up and cupped his breasts, which he
estimated were no smaller than a large C- cup, watching as
the woman in the reflection did the same.
It was then that he noticed that his clothes were
different. His oversized red T-shirt had become a low cut
red tank top which fit rather well and showed a healthy
amount of cleavage. His jeans had shrunk into a pair of
tight blue denim shorts that looked like they could have
been painted on. His tennis shoes has changed into a pair
of open toed leather sandals which showed off well
pedicured toenails with the same red nail polish that
adorned his fingernails, and a purse had appeared on his
right shoulder.
Mike stood there, still smiling assuredly, "How do you
feel?" He asked, already knowing the answer.
"Right as rain. You were right," She said, knowing what he
really meant.
No longer was she Cody Saunders. He didn't exist anymore.
Now there was only Rain Saunders, soon to be Rain Shepherd.
Her boyfriend David had proposed two months ago and they
were going to go to Hawaii for a romantic vacation, during
which they would be married.
Rain opened her purse as she asked him again, "How much?"
to which he simply replied, "Think of it as a wedding
present, my dear."
The choker still around her neck, Rain fingered the pendant
and smiled up at him and mouthed the words, "Thank you."
As she walked back towards her car, which had been
transformed into a shiny red T-top Camero, she turned back
and asked the question, "Just who are you, Mike?"
He chuckled and replied, "Let's just say I have the
greatest job in the world."
Finis
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