Abracadabra-Part 2B

“Specificity is crucial in this business,” the genie replies in a disinterested tone.
You roll your eyes and stick out your right leg.  Where it once ended in a rather smelly but otherwise perfectly nice foot, it now ends in a stump.  Sure, you may have had constant fungal problems, but it worked.  It was handy to have, at least in a footy kind of way.
“Sign this form,” the genie says blandly as she pushes the paper in your direction.  You comply, well aware that your fully-intact hand gives you no excuses for your poor penmanship.
The genie’s expression hardens, and you briefly wonder if she’s going to make an emergency sprint to the bathroom.  You miss being able to do that yourself.  Before you can say anything, she shouts “Abracadabra!”  The room is filled with a blue mist that sends you into a violent coughing fit.
The mist clears, but you still can’t breathe.  It only takes you a moment to realize it’s because you have something large sticking out of your mouth.
Reaching up to touch it, you find toes, and those are attached to an otherwise lovely foot.
The genie laughs.  “Now when people say you’ve put your foot in your mouth, it’ll be a literal statement.”
You can’t speak, so you make a rather rude hand gesture instead.
“Fine,” the genie replies.  “You can try to make the best of this, or I can redo the spell.  I’ll warn you though, there’s a price to be paid, and you can’t know what it is until it’s done.”

A.)  If you’re hesitant to risk it, click HERE.

B.)  If you decide to pay her price and get the spell redone, click HERE.

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