Back to the tree
You waddle back to the tree, but that’s as far as your stumpy, misshapen legs will take you. You wish you’d thought this through a little better.
Still, this isn’t too bad, especially once you’re lying down. The itching from your scales hasn’t stopped, and your arms are too short now to reach most places, but it’s a different perspective on the world.
…Right. The positive spin is almost working. You should just face it. You’re a freak now. Or maybe that’s just the exhaustion talking – you can’t decide. Maybe you should just get some sleep, and when you wake up, you’ll be human again.
Written by Elliott-Moose on 06 December 2016