The three teenage girls sat and played in the playpen happily together. Playing a simple game of catch with a large red ball. Mostly the girls would miss catching the ball and they would go off crawling after it to bring it back. They amused themselves for a while with the game when a carer came and leaned over the playpen bars.
"Hey girls. Do you want to play in your baby walkers for a while before lunch is ready"
The ball was instantly forgotten as all three girls chimed "YES PLEASE!" eagerly. They crawled to the edge of the playpen and jostled with one another so that they would be picked up first. Molly was gathered up first, she
Molly woke the next morning and for a few moments, disorientation hit her as she didn't recognise the room she was in. Then she remembered she was sleeping at Jenny's house. She rolled over in her sleeping bag and came face to face with her large pink teddy bear. That was right. Yesterday she had altered reality to the point where 18 year old teenagers were still going through potty training. She chuckled quietly to herself. What a strange thing to think. It sounded more like something she would expect from a comic book. Not something that had actually happened. She allowed herself a broad grin. This was amazing! It really hadn't bee
Molly sighed. She should have been happy, it was her 18th birthday in a couple of days, she should be looking forward to the party and the alcohol and one of her final steps into adulthood, but truth of it was, Molly wasn't. Molly wasn't excited at all. She felt disillusioned with life, she was fed up with the constant demands in her life, either from school, from her mom or from her part time job at the family restaurant. She just wished she could go back to simpler times when nothing really mattered other than playing games. She wouldn't tell that to anyone though. Oh no.