John's Dream - 1

John found himself in a pink room with a woman sitting before him in a stylish arm chair. She was blonde in a pink satin that hugs her curves her inviting smile would be calming if it wasn't for her glowing pink eyes.

"John, John, John..." She said, "How do we solve a problem like John."

John sat up from a therapist's couch, "I take it you're the gemstone?"

She nodded, "You can call me Gemma. Its not my true name, but it'll suffice for now."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Oh John! You are in no position to ask any questions." She said waggling her finger at him. "You are the bearer of the gemstone. You have responsibilities."

"And those are?"

"To not use my fucking powers to do shit they should!" She said standing up, towering over him. She gave a deep breath and sat back into her chair, "Apologies... I got carried away... Use my powers the right way! Turn men into women, don't waste my energy on transforming cloths or trying to turn women into men. I'm pink GODDESS DAMN IT!"

John could feel the heat come off of her, it was warm and coming from ... his hand! He woke up quickly, and shot straight up as the gemstone tumbled out of his hand and onto the floor.