Your Sole Mate

A little later you are stomping down Main Street, surrounded by wild animals that used to be humans. You start feeling something under your foot. Lifting it up, you discover a very flat looking, goggle-eyed squirrel stuck to your sole, its tongue hanging out.

"VANGOYS!!" you cry. "Tom! Tom! I'm so sorry! Speak to me! SAY SOMETHING!!"

"Please peel me off... I can't stand your foot odour any longer... "

Written by A R Jackson (edited by wanderer)

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