Grandpa
I looked at the mirror, not being able to believe what I was seeing. Sure, I casted a spell to change my grandpa’s mind. To make him more tolerant, less racist, and that he would accept me regardless of my sexual preference. But I was not expecting this. I became him, well not exactly, I became him when he was young. Can you believe it? By looking at the calendar it seems that it is now the 1960s. Shit! His body is awesome. He looks so good. So now I can change his mind literally. However, if I change his past… does that mean that I would cease to exist in the future? Man, I don't know what to do! Probably, I should just enjoy the experience of being my old man and hope that everything will go back to normal.


















