Pickup Sticks

"Well, this promises to be interesting," says the leprechaun. He grows until you are at eye level with him, and his features quickly mirror yours in every aspect. It then dawns on you that you again are human.

"Am I still a werewolf or not?" you ask, and the sound of your voice makes you jump. You have a brogue. "What am I, a leprechaun werewolf?" you thunder. Your mind reels at the thought of it.

"No," replies the leprechaun, "I could not make you like me, even if I wished to do so. I can make myself like you, though. Hmm, I wonder if that means that I, too, at last am human!"

Again, you jump, realising that you both may be stuck like this. If so, not only are you an American werewolf with an Irish accent, but also, you have a mischievous clone beside you. Are you together forever, or is this just more tomfoolery?

Written by Joey Liverwurst

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