I need a moment!

Seeing the new bimbofied version of Ashley sitting there, with our mom not freaking out, and me writing "Ashley Haverty is a dopey bimbo.", I made a somewhat solid conclusion. I had dream that something like this would happen ever since puberty hit, and I made a mental list of what I would do.

I erased what I wrote and saw my sister return to normal. As though I had only imagined her change. I than wrote, 'Ashley Haverty has a twin sister that is always by her side', and saw as reality shift in a fluid way to account for an extra child. Our table became longer, there was more food that mother was cooking, and a whole clone of my sister sat beside her, wearing the same clothes. I erased what I wrote again and reality shifted back, as though nothing happened.

"What are you writing in your diary, dork?" I jumped at the sound of my sister, who showed no signs of being reality altered twice.

"Nothing, just some dreams." I quickly wrote, 'all time will stop, except for a three feet space around Jon Haverty.' I looked up after writing that and saw my family acting like statues and the pancake that my mother was making frozen mid flip. I took the moment of peace that was given to write some security rules.

'Paul Haverty is immortal, with a soul that will never tire of living.'

'Paul Haverty can not have his mind manipulated.'

'This book shall be referred to as the notebook.'

'Paul Haverty is the true owner of the notebook.'

'The notebook can not be taken from Paul Haverty without his complete understanding and consent.'

'Any previous users of the notebook will have no more control over it.'

'Time will stop for everything when Paul Haverty desires to write a new rule, except for Paul Haverty, his writing instrument, and the notebook. If he does not have a writing instrument on hand, one will appear.'

'The notebook shall not degraded or be destroyed by anyone, except for Paul Haverty.' ( I didn't know if complete invincibility would stop me from writing in it, as it could be argued that writing is degrading the integrity of the book.)

'The rules stated above can not be erased or tampered with.'

I sat back and sigh. My ass was now completely safe from any freak accidents. I thought of where I wanted to take this power. I glanced at my bitchy sister, and remembered how she looked as a bimbo. I also notice my mom who always was beautiful and now within reach. I thought of my two twin sisters who were a year older and were getting ready upstairs, and my father was doing the same. There was also nothing that was stopping me from choosing someone that was not family.