You can’t tell how long you just sit there in mortal fear of what is going to happen. You’re melting, will you die, or of what it is going to be like if your mom starts scooping you up and eating you. Oh, this is so sick. But your mom doesn’t eat you she just sits there looking off into space, playing with the spoon. For just a moment you forget about your own worries and ask yourself why is she so upset. But no sooner to these thoughts go through your mind she raises the spoon and sticks it into your pliable form. OH, that was uncomfortable. It wasn’t out right pain but more like you were getting a poked with a shovel.
Fortunately Megan, your mom, still doesn’t eat you. She just twists and turns the spoon in you with no concern for what she is doing. Her eyes are looking off into the distance. You are really starting to feel uncomfortable as your “body” is turned and rolled over in on itself. You want to scream for help but that doesn’t do any good. You should have saved some of those changes. Just then you feel yourself fading out again. Yes…
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