My girlfriend and I were in an old house. A very strange woman used to live here. But she died about 10 years ago and now the house is empty. There were often different people here. I was 16 and my girlfriend was 15. - John, look what a wig I found - Wow, I thought there was nothing left here, let me try I put on a wig and smiled with my huge smile - John, I’ll take a picture of you, it’s very funny Jenny spoke and took out the phone. Click. - Look here - she also laughed, but stopped abruptly. - Hm, this is very strange I went up all in the same wig and smiling the same way. She showed me the phone and I could not believe my eyes. There I was in a wig, BUT it was not me, it was a girl, or rather it was my face and this wig, but it was like it was my hair and this chest! And the background - it was not an old house, but everything was clean. Yes, old furniture, but clean, as if this girl lived here - Jenny ... It's weird. Let's get out of here. I tried to remove the wig, but it stuck and when I took it off it was like my hair. “Jenny, you hear,” I began to speak, but suddenly noticed that my voice had changed ... I looked down and felt a shock from my chest and immediately noticed this heaviness. My hands lost all my muscles, and my hair became mine. It was not a wig. I became this girl! My face, everything else is not mine! I ended up in 1997, in this house, but in a different dimension.