You wake up with a start, feeling like you just had a terrible nightmare but you cant seem to remember what it was about. Its still early in the morning before school and the room is dark. Your stomach sinks as you dread another day of being bullied by your classmates. You get up and stumble through the dark to the bathroom, turning the lights on and glancing at yourself in the mirror, except its not you...the face of a guy stares back. Panic suddenly grips you, thinking youre still dreaming you reach up to touch your 'face'.......its real, or at least it feels real.