"Love is the absence of judgment."
- Tenzin Gyatso, the 14th Dalai Lama




"Imagine if you will, a young boy who receives great pleasure by hurting other people's feelings. This is Steve McGregor, an 11 year-old kid who relishes mocking the physical appearance of his friends, family, and classmates. What Steve doesn't know is that his life will be forever changed by a strange and unlikely encounter.












"Move back everyone. Heavy hitter coming to the plate. And I mean a really heavy hitter. Don't strike out chubs!"







"Hey Four-eyes! Those glasses really make you look like a nerd. Probably because you are such a dork!"











"So Dumbo?" are you taking the bus or you just gonna fly home with those giants ears




"Another day of me being awesome. Wow, I sure am surrounded by so many ugly people. I'm so glad that there's nothing wrong with me. I'm perfect!"



"As if!"





That night, the city was hit by a big crazy rainstorm. Rain poured down relentlessly as lightning bolts lit up the night sky. Steve slept through the entire storm. When he awoke the next day things felt different, as if there was something not quite right.
Every morning Steve would roll out of bed and look at himself in the mirror. "What's the matter with you Sprinkles? You look as if you've just seen a ghost. Stupid cat." Steve walked over to the mirror before dropping to his knees in horror.





"No! No! No! What happened to me? This can't be happening. I'm an ugly monster!"
"Wake up Steve! It's time for breakfast!"





"Beat it! Scram! Vamoose! You horrible, nasty creature!"
"Mom! It's me Steve. You have to help me. I turned into a... ahhhh! Don't hit me!"










"Step on it Mr. Bus Driver. Something wicked this way comes!"

"Wait! It's me! Steve McGregor!"








Having missed the bus, Steve had to walk to school. He was scared and confused about what had happened to him. He was also worried about being late as he was facing a suspension. "Whew! A police man. Maybe he can help. Hi Officer." ""Get away from me your hideous ghoul!" the officer shouted before running away.






"Hi Ms. Fitz. Sorry I'm late. Can you let the Principal know that I'm here?"
"Uh, Mr. Sanchez, I think you need to come out here....RIGHT NOW!!!

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