Not quite me, but at least

You say "Look, just give it a try - after all I am a talking frog, so it might be true"

The young girl laughs, and explains "Even if that were true, I'm not a princess, but I am the daughter of a prince. Will that do?"

That's not quite how it works in the fairy tales, but you reckon that it just might work.

The girl, Clarissa, picks you up and gives you a small kiss on the top of your head.

She puts you on the ground, and almost immediately you feel yourself growing.

In less than a minute you are standing there a spindly youth, not the body you had before, but a human male would suit you just fine.

You thank Clarissa, and move off, wondering if being kissed by a proper princess would have given you a better body.

Written by Karen Ford

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