You—but of other sex
Meet yourself – but of the opposite gender!
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You wake to the first rays of morning light seeping in through the window. The bed feels the same—sheets tangled around your legs, one pillow on the floor, a faint ache in your shoulder from how you slept. But there’s an unfamiliar feel about the room. Not a sound or a smell exactly–more like a hum in your chest, a quiet wrongness threaded through the air.
You lazily look up, scanning the space. Everything is where it should be: the chair with yesterday’s clothes draped over it, a book lying on the nightstand, the door to the hallway shut just as you left it. Still, your skin won’t settle. It’s like waking up from a dream you can’t remember—except the dream might still be happening.
With a groan you roll around—and freeze. Because there's someone in bed with you. Someone who stares back at you with wide eyes.
YOUR Eyes!
It's like looking into a mirror–but not quite. You recognize the features, but they're off in the details. The same haircolor, but in a different style. The same face, but different contours.
You both scramble out of bed simultanously and stare at each other from the different sides. You blink once more. It's unmistakable. Before you stands...you! Or at least, a version of you–but of a different gender.