Trashy Trisha

New Kid On The Block...

Hi everyone. I'm Trisha Randell. I'm new at this writing thing but I must admit that I'm having my fun trying. I like a story with a twist to it and I hope you all have enjoyed my little posts thus far. I am also enjoying the comments and I hope I haven't left too ugly an impression of Fairy God Mothers. I've always viewed them as elder spirits who come to educate us rather than to perform tricks and change lives as an easy out to what really ails us.

Love and Hugs...

Trish

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The Runner Part 3

The Runner Part 3

By Trashy Trisha

Marty found Tammy stretched out on the girl’s room floor. Being the concerned and loving partner she was, Marty jammed Tammy in the ribs several times with the toe of her shoe before announcing to the gathered crowd that yes…indeed…she was alive.

The Runner Part 2

The Runner Part 2

By Trashy Trisha

The first year of Tammy’s gender change proved to be most challenging. After all, finding her inner girl was not exactly on her original wish list. But, with the help of her mother, who always wanted a daughter before the change of reality, Tammy slowly but surely became the image of femininity for her entire town!

The Girl Within

The Girl Within

By Trashy Trisha

Peter was the other half of fraternal twins. His sister, Loreen, was only several minutes older. When people saw them together, they knew from a strong physical resemblance that they were indeed brother and sister, but not necessarily twins.

They did share many physical characteristics as well as mannerisms. Indeed they often dressed in a similar mode of fashion. They also had many common likes and dislikes. But most of all, they were as close as brother and sister could possible be.

The Runner

The Runner

By Trashy Trisha

Timmy loved to run. He spent every day after school running. He so badly wanted to join the varsity track team but he was too slow. In fact, he was so slow that he barely qualified for the junior varsity team. He wasn’t quite big and strong enough and his strides weren’t long enough to compete.

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