Your ears tingle for a moment and then feel like someone has just pulled on them. The look on Harold’s face tells you what you already know as you reach up and feel the long donkey ears on your head. “Oh no,” you cry, “it’s happening to me, too!”
Just then, a couple of donkey’s with tatters of clothes run by in a panic. You look around and realize you don’t see any other boys around at all, just donkeys. “Everyone’s a donkey, and we’re gonna beeeee HAAAWWWW.” Your ears drop low in shame of your bray.
Harold looks around, “we need to get out… out…” he stammers, “ooooouuuttttt aaaawwwwwww.” Harold’s face stretches outward and his nostrils widen and his lips turn dark and thick. He grabs his head and shakes it in fury, but it soon forms into the muzzle of a donkey. He screams, but all that comes out is hoarse brays.
You step back and feel your hands start to tremble. You look down at your arms and see they are covered in brown fur. “NO!” you scream as you watch your hands start to ball into fists. You paw at one hand with the other as they turn dark black and harden into hooves.
Harlold falls to the ground as his pants rip apart and his shirt stretches revealing his fur covered body. He brays wildly as his hands quickly form into hooves and he takes off into the darkness.
“Harold, no, please. There’s no one left but me,” you cry out and then feel a pain in your…