As you look into the mirror you notice that your hair is growing again. You cry out in angry a terror as you realize that at this rate it will sweep behind you onto the floor within minutes.
But what is worse is that the long black and white mess that flows behind you starts to thicken. More and more the hair grows outward soon its locks hang as wide as your shoulders. You realize that if you don't do something, it will engulf your head. As your mind races, you remember the room with the hair accessories.
It takes you longer to reach the room, as your growing hair gets in you way as you run tangling your arms and legs. It has now reached down to your knees and is twice as thick. now you need something to tie it back with.