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Perhaps one day the strings will disappear.

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Oliver wanted to watch the puppet show. When he got there, he found the theater empty and the door unlocked. At first he thought he had arrived at the wrong time, but both the clock on his phone and a clock on the wall said the puppet show would begin in only a few minutes. Even though the place was empty, he picked a spot in the middle of the front row so he would have a good view of what was going on.

To his horror, he found himself onstage instead of in the audience. Oliver tried to run, but he found himself pulled back on stage by wires. Desperately, he tried to free his arms and legs but his movements became smaller and smaller until he could not move at all unless someone moved the wires. His body became plastic. All color faded from his clothes and body. Except for his cheeks which were a bright red, he was entirely black and white.

Oliver was no longer the only one in the room. The audience consisted of people who looked like they worked there. They grimly applauded his performance. Not being able to move anything else, he watched them with his eyes, but even his eyes were becoming still and puppet like.

Oliver, or Olivia, noticed her puppet body becoming female, or at least as close to female as a puppet could be. She was clearly taking on female characteristics such as breasts, long and slender arms and legs, long hair, and a curvaceous body. Even her clothing was becoming feminine with a short black skirt, black high heels, and a black blouse with white buttons.

"Why are you doing this to me?" demanded Olivia who surprisingly could be heard without being able to move.

"The puppet show is about to begin and you are our main attraction," one of them explained. "The children are going to love you!"

"Try not to scare them too much," added another.

Olivia wanted to respond but found herself unable to say anything else. The audience of workers disappeared and was replaced by an audience of other people, mostly families, eager to watch the puppet show. It was the kind of audience she expected to see. Olivia moved when they moved her wires and said what she was supposed to say. It was in her new female puppet voice which suited the audience just fine.

With her still face, she attempted to warn the audience what had happened and tried to get one of them to rescue her. All she succeeded in doing was scaring the smaller children who could somehow sense what was going on. No one else had even the faintest of clues. Olivia had a feeling she would have to wait until the show was over before anything did anything and even then it looked like she would have to wait a while.

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Perhaps one day the strings will disappear.

Image - www.nicepng.com/png/detail/748…

Words Below:

Oliver wanted to watch the puppet show. When he got there, he found the theater empty and the door unlocked. At first he thought he had arrived at the wrong time, but both the clock on his phone and a clock on the wall said the puppet show would begin in only a few minutes. Even though the place was empty, he picked a spot in the middle of the front row so he would have a good view of what was going on.

To his horror, he found himself onstage instead of in the audience. Oliver tried to run, but he found himself pulled back on stage by wires. Desperately, he tried to free his arms and legs but his movements became smaller and smaller until he could not move at all unless someone moved the wires. His body became plastic. All color faded from his clothes and body. Except for his cheeks which were a bright red, he was entirely black and white.

Oliver was no longer the only one in the room. The audience consisted of people who looked like they worked there. They grimly applauded his performance. Not being able to move anything else, he watched them with his eyes, but even his eyes were becoming still and puppet like.

Oliver, or Olivia, noticed her puppet body becoming female, or at least as close to female as a puppet could be. She was clearly taking on female characteristics such as breasts, long and slender arms and legs, long hair, and a curvaceous body. Even her clothing was becoming feminine with a short black skirt, black high heels, and a black blouse with white buttons.

"Why are you doing this to me?" demanded Olivia who surprisingly could be heard without being able to move.

"The puppet show is about to begin and you are our main attraction," one of them explained. "The children are going to love you!"

"Try not to scare them too much," added another.

Olivia wanted to respond but found herself unable to say anything else. The audience of workers disappeared and was replaced by an audience of other people, mostly families, eager to watch the puppet show. It was the kind of audience she expected to see. Olivia moved when they moved her wires and said what she was supposed to say. It was in her new female puppet voice which suited the audience just fine.

With her still face, she attempted to warn the audience what had happened and tried to get one of them to rescue her. All she succeeded in doing was scaring the smaller children who could somehow sense what was going on. No one else had even the faintest of clues. Olivia had a feeling she would have to wait until the show was over before anything did anything and even then it looked like she would have to wait a while.