Triceratops

Your centre of balance shifts forwards, unbalancing you, and causing you to go down onto your hands and knees. As you watch, your fingers merge and are swallowed by your thickening arms. You panic a moment, then realise your face has grown out in front of you, forcing your eyes apart. You feel the ceiling bump your forehead, but you cant figure out why, until you see yourself in the mirror. On top of your head are now a pair of horns, and there's a smaller one on your nose.

You look around for a way out, but there are none that are anywhere near your size. You ponder the problem a moment, then realise, you can make one. It doesn't take long to force a triceratops in the outside wall of your house. 'Didn't need it anymore anyway' you think. You cast around for something to then decide to browse. As you push through the fence, you wonder if his rather vicious dog is going to be crazy enough to have a go at you.

Written by MattII

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