Spencer is Sorry

The smell of the shoe becomes too stong for you to get to sleep, and instead you just sit there, learning how to talk again.

Next morning you hear Spencer get up. He sticks his foot inside the shoe and feels your fur. Withdrawing his foot, he lifts the shoe and looks at you.

"What the hell are you?" he asks

"Spencer, It's me, Jake. I drank some magic potion and it turned me into bigfoot. I tried to find an antidote, but it just shrank me instead!"

Spencer tips you onto his bed. "I'm so sorry,Jake! I didn't know it was you. Is there any way I can help?"

"Take me back to my house" you reply "And please get some odour eaters!"

Written by AR Jackson

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