JustinIt had been a perfectly average Saturday for Justin. He had hung out with his friends and played PlayStation for a while, and then they all went to a Mexican restaurant before parting ways. Fun, but not amazingly so. He was already starting to stash it away in his memory banks and focus on tomorrow as he began to walk home.Justin by Verandert
As it turns out, however, he should have waited a little longer.
The first thing he felt were his shoes changing. He didn’t notice it consciously at first, but he was vaguely aware in the back of his mind that it was getting harder and harder to walk. It felt like his shoes were getting higher and higher off the ground, his ankles getting more and more wobbly. Also, he could have sworn he felt a breeze cross his feet and toes, which made no sense. Finally, he couldn’t take it any longer and leaned against a wall to check. What he saw made his jaw drop. His sneakers had transformed. There was no other word for it. The one-time black canvas and rubber sole