You decide to run
You decide to run--getting turned into a horse was bad enough, a centaur has just passed the weird limit for one day. You run in the direction you came. The centaur is trying to catch up, but his human half makes it harder for him to run. He calls after you, "Wait! They won't let you leave!"
Unfortunately, he's right...as you're running, you notice something odd: a scattered pile of shredded clothing. You're standing on the exact spot where you became a horse. As soon as you make this realization, your legs give out under you, and you whinny in pain as you roll onto the ground. Your now-useless legs begin to retract into your horse body, as your fur falls out. Your features become less and less defined. Your tail retracts like your legs did, your mane melting into your skin. You close your eyes, and find that they no longer exist to be opened. The same occurs with your mouth, and your nostrils seal as your face melts over them. It doesn't matter, though, since your internal organs have simplified, you no longer have any lungs. You've become an odd sort of blob, and then you start to shrink. The few hundred feet you traveled from the fence to where you became a horse are now a world, a universe away. You've become an amoeba.
Written by Zodiac on 28 February 2007
The end (for now)