You finally wake the fuck up...

Drenched in sweat and feeling more then a little disgusted with yourself. You remember the horrid nightmare that was, your encounter with Dr. Monreau.

Indeed you recalled all of it. the slavery, the breeding, bleh. Most of all the monologue at the end that was you. This would be the last time you ever decided to stay up late and watch a movie like that again.

Getting to your feet, you stagger to your bathroom, desperate to get a good shower going in order to rid yourself of the horrible things your dream addled mind had put you though.

Today was a new day. One not as some donkey but as a human man and you were sure as hell gonna enjoy it. You'd never felt like your form was more taken for granted then that nightmare.

But the question was, what were you gonna do first?

Written by Coca-Cola

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