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Francesca was goofing around with her phone, trying out a funny new app that had popped up in an ad
for her about twenty minutes ago. She had taken a picture of herself and picked from a ton of
really weird filters. She saw it morph her picture into a goat, a monkey, a mannequin, an anime girl
as well as many others. She was getting a little bored now though, so as she watched her picture
morph into a pair of knee length black boots, she simply pushed the submit button for the first time,
so it would finish its little alterations and she could close it. However, the moment she hit submit,
her world shifted.

The phone fell from her fingers as she lurched suddenly, slipping down the back of her bed and out
of sight. She felt like she was splitting in two before everything stopped moving. She tried to get
up from the floor, her vision now level with her carpet, but for some reason, she couldn't move. She
tried to call out for anyones help, incase someone was in the house, but not a sound escaped her.
Francesca lay there for the next two hours in unmoving silence, panicing and confused before she
heard her front door open and the voice of her friend Emily calling up the stairs.
"Francesca, you home? I need to borrow some clothes for a date. I have nothing to wear!" She heard
her friend proclaim as the voice got closer.

The towering figure of her blonde friend walked in, looking around but didn't seem to react to her
friend lying immobile on the floor at first. When she did look towards her though, she confused the
girl by simply smiling and saying.
"Oh those are cute." before walking past her to her closet. Francesca couldn't believe it, her friend
had just walked right past her while she was paralysed on the floor. Emily picked out a cute top
and leggings before glancing back at Francesca. She smiled and slipped into Emily's clothing before

reaching towards her fallen friend. To Francesca's utter shock, she felt herself be picked up in two halves as easily as one would lift a boot. As she was
moved into range of her bedroom mirror, she saw why. In the reflection, Emily wasn't holding her, she was holding a pair of knee length boots, just like the
ones from the app. Francesca was panicing even more now as she felt her friends leg slide into her, stretching her out as she filled her leathery shape. Emily
thought she was a pair of boots just begging to be worn, she needed her phone, she needed to undo the filter change and get back to normal. Unfortunatly,
her phone was on silent and currently hidden under her bed against the wall. She felt her friends weight press down on her as she admired her reflection
before simply grabbing her purse and heading out for her date, this was a cute outfit and the boots were really comfortable. She figured she would borrow
them until Emily text her to ask for them back. After all, they borrowed each others stuff all the time.
As Emily smiled to herself, waiting for her date on the park bench, she had no idea that the boots she had borrowed from her friend, were in fact her friend.
Francesca had no choice but to tag along on Emily's date and hope someone found her phone before the battery died and fixed this mess, otherwise she might
be living in Emily's closet from now on.

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Description
Francesca was goofing around with her phone, trying out a funny new app that had popped up in an ad
for her about twenty minutes ago. She had taken a picture of herself and picked from a ton of
really weird filters. She saw it morph her picture into a goat, a monkey, a mannequin, an anime girl
as well as many others. She was getting a little bored now though, so as she watched her picture
morph into a pair of knee length black boots, she simply pushed the submit button for the first time,
so it would finish its little alterations and she could close it. However, the moment she hit submit,
her world shifted.

The phone fell from her fingers as she lurched suddenly, slipping down the back of her bed and out
of sight. She felt like she was splitting in two before everything stopped moving. She tried to get
up from the floor, her vision now level with her carpet, but for some reason, she couldn't move. She
tried to call out for anyones help, incase someone was in the house, but not a sound escaped her.
Francesca lay there for the next two hours in unmoving silence, panicing and confused before she
heard her front door open and the voice of her friend Emily calling up the stairs.
"Francesca, you home? I need to borrow some clothes for a date. I have nothing to wear!" She heard
her friend proclaim as the voice got closer.

The towering figure of her blonde friend walked in, looking around but didn't seem to react to her
friend lying immobile on the floor at first. When she did look towards her though, she confused the
girl by simply smiling and saying.
"Oh those are cute." before walking past her to her closet. Francesca couldn't believe it, her friend
had just walked right past her while she was paralysed on the floor. Emily picked out a cute top
and leggings before glancing back at Francesca. She smiled and slipped into Emily's clothing before

reaching towards her fallen friend. To Francesca's utter shock, she felt herself be picked up in two halves as easily as one would lift a boot. As she was
moved into range of her bedroom mirror, she saw why. In the reflection, Emily wasn't holding her, she was holding a pair of knee length boots, just like the
ones from the app. Francesca was panicing even more now as she felt her friends leg slide into her, stretching her out as she filled her leathery shape. Emily
thought she was a pair of boots just begging to be worn, she needed her phone, she needed to undo the filter change and get back to normal. Unfortunatly,
her phone was on silent and currently hidden under her bed against the wall. She felt her friends weight press down on her as she admired her reflection
before simply grabbing her purse and heading out for her date, this was a cute outfit and the boots were really comfortable. She figured she would borrow
them until Emily text her to ask for them back. After all, they borrowed each others stuff all the time.
As Emily smiled to herself, waiting for her date on the park bench, she had no idea that the boots she had borrowed from her friend, were in fact her friend.
Francesca had no choice but to tag along on Emily's date and hope someone found her phone before the battery died and fixed this mess, otherwise she might
be living in Emily's closet from now on.

this is a caption for I hope she likes it