Bobby fluttered his eyes open after a good night's sleep, and instantly noticed something was wrong. He was on his stomach. Yes, he normally tossed and turned throughout the night, but he never actually woke up on his stomach. As he got himself oriented with the real world again, he almost screamed when he saw other changes.
His bed had completely transformed from the normal white bed he had fallen asleep in the night before into a giant Doggie Bed. As he looked around the room, boxes of dog treats and bones and chew toys were littered around the room. And then Bobby then realized he was completely naked except for a dog collar around his neck.
What was going on? This couldn't have been a prank by his aunt, because she wouldn't have the time for it nor would she want to. Bobby had never before beleived in magic or the supernatural, but really, there was no other explination. He certainly wasn't dreaming. He never dreams.
Suddenly. Bobby hears his door starting to open. It is Marla who is creaking his door. Bobby awaits the reaction of his aunt. This could be interesting, he thinks.
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