You're Not Feeling Vicious
You look at yourself and realize that you are human again. Your shirt
and pants are torn, and except for the remnants of one sock, your
other clothing is gone. You are less concerned about your clothing
than your surroundings, though, so you ask Eric a two-part question:
"Where am I, and what do you want with me?"
"This is my room," replies Eric. "I thought you'd be safer here
than on the sidewalk, where you could get stepped on. If you don't
mind my asking, though, what are you?"
Written by Joey Liverwurst
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