Preparation for Transformation

Your wife responds, "Under one condition. You must become a werecreature. Then we can renew our vows and go to Cancun." You respond, "I am not sure that I want that." Then you notice that all the werecreatures have a odd gliint in their eyes. You realize that you have no choice. You say, "Alright. I will become a werecreature." Everyone yells, "Yey!" Your wife tells you, "Just tell me your favorite animal. We will then turn you into that animal." You think and finally respond...

Written by Mitchell Lord

You need a moment to deliberate.
Think for a minute
Things turn out all right.

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