AR Short Stories

Chapter 30
Wooden Memories

Chapter Description: A workaholic carpenter receives a surprise visit.

Marcel was a very busy carpenter. Always in his basement making children’s toys, but ironically enough, he never did any for his two kids, Lyla, eleven years old, and Vinny, eight. They always tried to spend some time with him, but he always refused and said, “I’m working, go play elsewhere.”. They always were upset and Kale, his wife, was sick of it.

One day, Kale went to talk to him. “Marcel, are you kidding me?” She said. “Sorry dear, can we talk later, I’m wor-” “No Marcel, we need to talk now! You’re never available to be with your family. You don’t play with your kids, we haven't gone out for dinners in months and I never had the chance to tell you I want another kid.” She said. “Sorry dear, but free time doesn’t put food on the table.” His eyes were locked on the toy. “Marcel, even though you work at home, it looks like you’re never here.” She went upstairs.

Marcel just kept working, and a mysterious blue light emerged. “Hello, Marcel.” The light said. “What, who are you?” He jumped back with a wooden tree as protection. “I’m mist, and I’m a mythical being that fulfills people’s dreams.” It said. “So I’ll be finally getting my dream studio?” Marcel asked with glimmering eyes. “Of course not! You’re a workaholic, empathetic and selfish man who despises his own family. You never had any quality time with your family in years! And before you say anything, I’ll give you the perfect punishment!” Marcel was in panic. “What will you do?” “How your kids will become adults and leave their house, I’ll make you your wife’s eternal little son.” Before he could say anything, a flash of light blinded him.

He opened his eyes and he was in a very different place. A white room filled to the brim with childish decorations and his table was replaced by a common table filled with a toy city. That is work from that thing. He tought. He looked down, his body looked like one from a four year old, with childish pajamas, and he felt something between his legs, but he didn’t realize they were pull-ups. Soon, Lyla and Vinny arrived. “Good morning, Marmar. Looks like you’re already playing.” Vinny said. “Oh, and look at that.” Lyla pointed to his crotch that was obviously full. “Mommy said that if you had another accident, you’d need to go back to diapers, no let’s change you.” She said, pushing him. “NOOOO!” He tried to protest, but the sudden weight in his diaper made him blush. “An accident while awake? I guess you'll need diapers full time. Don’t cry, get that wood horse while I change you.” She smiled happily. Meanwhile, Kale watched from afar, with a very big grin.