WariTab
12 Watchers19 Deviations
3.9K
Pageviews Journals4
Newest
I had a Dream *transgender*
3 min read
Yes I had a dream. I dreamed about me waking up one beautiful morning. When I woke up I took a deep breath, I felt it inside of me. It was perfect atmosphere in the room. I touched my head, I feel kind of awkward because I couldn't feel my ponytail. It was gone and it kind of pissed me off. And when I was trying to get off of my bad I felt something between my legs. No, it couldn't happen, I had a smile on my face, a beautiful feeling and I was excited. What was this, what kind of feeling was this?
I stood up. When I start walking I didn't feel my big breasts anymore. I touch my stomach and I feel my six-pack. Oh no, Holly God! Is this reality? Am I finally me? I could feel my strong new mussels. The person I wanted to be for a long time, the person I beg I was more than a billion times. I had tears in my eyes. I was speechless, standing in front of the, old, grey, mirror.
The pink t-skirt was gone, the skintight was gone, the bra and panty was gone, the nail polish was gone and the high ponytail was also gone. The person I was trying to be was standing in front of me. And I just couldn't stop smiling. I was happy more than ever.
Suddenly my mom shouted: "Ismet, are you coming? Or are you going out with your friends?" I was in deep shock. What, she called me Ismet. And she gave me choices that I could go out with my friends?
I just run down stairs to tell every buddy about this miracle. Then I stumbled and I hit my head….
Me- "What? Where? Mom listen…" *Standing up. Old days are back. I saw myself in the prison again. Stuck in the same girl body…
Tears in my eyes again. Feeling shame full. Want to hide from the world again. Want to be gone somewhere.
Same day as yesterday. I tight my tits. Take on the same shit as yesterday. Again my mom shouts: "Are you coming or not?! And remember to clean the mess!" Me- "Yeah I'm coming mom!"
Watching for a razor again….
NB/PS: I'm not so good at writing English. So fuck the spelling errors. I speak norwagian. ^^
I stood up. When I start walking I didn't feel my big breasts anymore. I touch my stomach and I feel my six-pack. Oh no, Holly God! Is this reality? Am I finally me? I could feel my strong new mussels. The person I wanted to be for a long time, the person I beg I was more than a billion times. I had tears in my eyes. I was speechless, standing in front of the, old, grey, mirror.
The pink t-skirt was gone, the skintight was gone, the bra and panty was gone, the nail polish was gone and the high ponytail was also gone. The person I was trying to be was standing in front of me. And I just couldn't stop smiling. I was happy more than ever.
Suddenly my mom shouted: "Ismet, are you coming? Or are you going out with your friends?" I was in deep shock. What, she called me Ismet. And she gave me choices that I could go out with my friends?
I just run down stairs to tell every buddy about this miracle. Then I stumbled and I hit my head….
Me- "What? Where? Mom listen…" *Standing up. Old days are back. I saw myself in the prison again. Stuck in the same girl body…
Tears in my eyes again. Feeling shame full. Want to hide from the world again. Want to be gone somewhere.
Same day as yesterday. I tight my tits. Take on the same shit as yesterday. Again my mom shouts: "Are you coming or not?! And remember to clean the mess!" Me- "Yeah I'm coming mom!"
Watching for a razor again….
NB/PS: I'm not so good at writing English. So fuck the spelling errors. I speak norwagian. ^^
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
What Do I Hate About MySelf.
1 min read
I hate myself coz im a girl.
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
I Need You!
1 min read
Yeah, I Mean what I Say So COME TO ME! and ofc help me!
Im new You don't want to make me cry right? Good than help me. Tell me how to use this tthing!!
Im new You don't want to make me cry right? Good than help me. Tell me how to use this tthing!!
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In