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You admire your nude figure in the mirror. Suddenly your body begins to tingle. Your eyes roll back into your head and you collapse to the cold, tiled floor of the bathroom. You convulse and feel electricity course through your body. You lose consciousness. You awaken and are not sure how long you were out. You climb to your knees and poke your head out of the doorway and read that the clock on the nightstand registers 7:05am. You were not out very long. You use the porcelain sink to give you leverage to lift yourself up fully and stare back into the mirror.
Staring back at you is not the face you recognize but rather the face of a man -- you are still groggy but it looks like your older brother. You instinctively do a double-check, whipping your head around to look behind you to see if someone, or in fact your brother, is in the bathroom with you. No one. You scan your body. Odd. As far as you can see - from toe to chest - you embody a man. You look back into the mirror and see the face of that same man from before, realizing you are now in the body of your brother. You look around the bathroom. The layout is different. The towels you do not recognize. You walk out into the bedroom. This is not your house. This is your brother's house. You have swapped bodies and places entirely. Your mind begins to race to figure out what happened.