First Double TGIt was finally the best time of the day, lunch time. Everyone was rushing to get in line to get the somewhat decent school food. As for me I walked into the Snack Shop and got a bag of Funyuns and a couple cookies and got my ID tag scanned.I hurried my way through the crowd of hungry teenagers and sat down at the usual table. Waiting for the others to show up. "They better hurry up... I'm tired of waiting for them..." I said to myself. I looked up and saw April waving at me as she got closer to wear I was. Following behind her was my good friend Whitney.Both pretty much ran to see who could make it to the table. April one with her head start, they both sat down and we just talked. I ended up getting up to go grab my bag which I had set down next to me, as I did so Whitney got up and walked over to me.She had her arms stretched out like she wanted a hug. I gave her a funny look as I tried to grab something. "Oh come on Doug and don't be shy. I just want a hug from you is all." she sm
tg - changed pregnantDerek and his girlfriend Nathalia lived for 5 years together in a small appartment. There biggest dream was become parents but it never worked. One day Derek walked threw the streets and stopped at a soothsayer shop and asked himself: Should I ask the soothsayer if me and Nathalia will ever been coming parents?" So he walked threw the door and asked the soothsayer and she said that they two never will having a child.Derek Derek was very disappointed and said aloud that he would do everything to ensure he and Nathalia have a child. The soothsayer asked Derek: Really Everything? Then I have maybe a idea for you!" Really!?! What I schould do?" answered Derek. She got out of the back a small bottle and said that Derek should drink it and something great will happend. Derek took the bottle and walked home.Once home, he told Nathalia everything and this could maybe the solution. So he drank the whole bottle. And now what's different?" asked Nathalia and Derek answer
transgender FtMtumours on my chestempty air between my legsnone of this is me
The Magic Store (Group Animal TF/TG)Brandon was excited, he was meeting with 7 of his friends to check out an old magic shop at the corner. It gave of a bit of a spooky vibe, and it didn't get much service, but yet it stayed in business for so long. The curiosity of the group got to big, and they meet. Brandon met with Tod, Billy, Jeff, Amanda, Sonya, Mario, and Carter. They had quite a big group, and little did Brandon know, everything was about to change, and he had to help them all.When the group entered, they were greeted by a strange shopkeeper. They chatted the normal idle "chit chat." The group looked at some items for card tricks and the shopkeeper came back with 15 small glasses filled with a liquid. The man said, if you drink these, you will gain the power to transform people and yourself, or you will transformed yourself. "You must drink one of them, but how lucky you are, is up to you. You can only transform 3 people each day, including yourself, so be careful, as turning back into a human counts as one as w
The BoyBoyOnce, there was a boy that was not like other boys.He realized this early on.His parents dressed him strangely.His relatives treated him oddly.The other boys put him on probation, but he couldn't run as fast. After that, they ignored him for a few grades.(After that, they realized he had all the answers)He didn't like running. It never seemed to work right.He tried talking to the girls instead.After all, they were the ones he was 'supposed' to be talking to anyway, who knew why.It didn't go very well, to say the least.They asked him if he was a "PIG", and he always got it wrong.They giggled in corners about things of which he'd never heard.At least the boys talked about real things, like rocks and soccer balls.Girls talked about people he didn't know.He didn't have many friends.Soon he learned why he was supposed to talk to girls;why they dressed him funny,why he couldn't run as fast.He was a 'girl'.Look down, they said. You'll see. Boys look like this.
TransgenderTransgender I always thought strange.What is in a pronoun change?Don't understand what gender means.Just a label it would seem.Sealing yourself in a different box,Boarded up, covered in locks.Why can't we just break free?Won't anyone join in with me?No longer define by a gender.No meaning behind him or her.These labels won't get you far.Everyone should be who they are.
The Boy In The ClassThe boy in the class who sits aloneNobody can hear his hearts moanThey don't understand him and never will trySo every day he slowly diesIf they could feel what he feels insideWould they be able to pass him by?But they'll never understand and never careThey'll just pass and leave him thereHe's never let anyone know the real himHe's afraid to be rejected by someone he lets inWhat would they do if they were told?They'd prate and stare and leave him coldSo he sits alone and nobody seesInside his mind he's never at easeAll he needs is a single friendBut that's a wish that won't seem to endThey can't espy that he's just afraidAnd don't recognize he didn't choose it that wayHis fear follows him like an incoming tideHe can't hide from that fear as it's justifiedHe can bearly dream of an happy endBecause he was born with a single burdenHe can't talk to the girls in his classHe's tried for years but it never will passIt's always been this way and he can't changeSo he's
FTM coming out letter.READ DESCRIPTION.- - - -Dear Mom,I love you. You raised me perfectly. Please don't let this letter make you doubt that. It is because of you, that I'm the person I am today. Please keep an open mind about this, and that no matter what happens, I will always be your child. I'll simply say this right now, I'm not pregnant, I'm not on drugs and I don't drink. That's not what this is about. My hand is shaking as I write this, it's really hard for me. In all honesty, I'm terrified about what you will think, and how you will react. I'm still the same person I've always been, your only child, and nothing will ever change that. This is also not a phase, mom. I haven't made this decision based on the past couple days, the past couple weeks, or the past couple months. I've been feeling this way for well over two years now.I hate this, mom. The feeling that I don't belong in my own body. It's like my mind is linked elsewhere. This body of mine is just a shell. I have the body of a girl, but t
FTMFTMI wrap my chest so tightlyCan't let anything showLower my head so slightlyCan't let anyone knowCan't let anything showHow could you think it a phase?Lower my head so slightlyFeeling stuck in a mazeHow could you think it a phase?I feel so aloneFeeling stuck in a mazeThis body is not my ownI feel so aloneI wrap my chest so tightlyThis body is not my ownLower my head so slightly
Transgender poem.I hate this name.I hate this body.I hate these hips.I hate these breasts.I hate the reflection.I hate being in the closet.I hate living 2 different lives.I hate having to go into girls bathrooms.I hate having to change in the girl's locker room.I hate having to look at my name on school work.I hate meeting new people.I hate hearing 'she' and 'her'.I hate trying to explain to people.I hate feeling so depressed.I hate being the 'boyish girl'.I hate not being able to wear my boxers because I'm afraid people will ask questions when I'm in the locker room.I hate being so awkward.I hate getting undressed.I hate my voice.I hate how my hair never feels short enough.I hate the way I fit into clothes.I hate having to wear bras.I hate leaving the house.I hate the thought of my friends parent's not letting me over if they knew.I hate the thought of losing friends.I hate the thought of parts of my family disowning me, and ignoring me.I hate the thought that some of my fami