A few days paat after this little adventure. Tim is still annoyed with you. You think about trying the socks again, but are too afraid of the consequences. You'll have to be careful, if you want to try it again. Maybe not leave the safety of your room after getting your hands on abother pair of shoes.
You leave it be for now. This is the weekend, and a friend of yours has invites a whole gang up to his mom's house in the country for a slammin' LAN party. Its always a good time, these parties he holds. Hiking throigh the woods. Petting her horses and donkeys. Havibg a campfire. And, of course, the main event: a video game tournament!
You hitch a ride with best friend Jimmy. You and all your friends do all the things, but while messing with the animals, you notice an old pair of horseshoes. Horse.....SHOES! You begin to wonder..... Would it work? You're supposed to WEAR shoes with the socks on. How do you wear horseshoes? They're nailed onto the bottoms of a horse's hooves. You can't nail them to your feet. You wonder if anything would hapoen if you were to stand on them, maybe?
Whatever. You could at least try it. Might be interesting to become a horse. You didnt bring the socks with you, so you'd take to take the horseshoes home. You could either steal them, or ask if you could have them.
"Hey man. Youre interested in those old horseshoes?"
"Wha-? Oh! Hey! Uh....yeah. I was just thinking.....they might look cool attached to the corners of the large mirror on my bureau ib my room."
"Oh, well, you have em."
"Wait, youre sure?"
"Yeah man. They were an old pair that old fat Bill the Donkey wore. He was my favorite. Always making goofy faces. Probably the dumbest animal we've ever owned."
"Hehe, i remember him!"
"Well, you can have 'em. I have a couple of other,
older sets of his, including the ones he died in."
"Thanks!" you say. You grab them, and put em in Jimmy's car.
The rest of the weekend was a blast, and you forgot about those old horseshoes. Or rather, donkeyshoes, you suppose. When it was time to go home, they were sitting on the front lassenger seat where you left them.
"Oh yeah! I forgot about these! Cool!"
The drive home was uneventful. When you got home, you went straight to your room. The socks were still there. With the donkeyshoes in hand, you contemplate what you should do, and if it even would work. Would you even want to try being a donkey? You couldnt do it in your room.