You didn’t mean to do it. But you did it. And now there’s a spooky noise coming from inside the house. You’re terrified but you can’t just run away without looking. You inch slowly toward the shattered glass, peer into the living room, and see
something strange, you cant quite tell what it is. You inch closer, carefully stepping through the window, only to trip on a
piece of glass from the window you just shattered. You fall to the ground, hard, and suddenly all is black. Moments later, or maybe hours, you come to. You open your eyes, and mere inches in front of your face is a
and realize your an idiot! If you really had the brains you would have just fucking ran from there and now your face-to-face with your worst nightmare:
your ex-frog, whom you abandoned because it shit too much…
