You wake groggily and realize that you couldn't blink. You eye-lids were gone. Flicking your tongue out, you ignore it. A reptile doesn't need eyelids. Suddenly you notice another anaconda in the room, the tatters of clothes around the middle of its body. Realizing that this is the creature that laid your egg, you hiss in content. Then you remember your purpose. The world would soon be filled with reptiles, and you would rule them. But first, you remember your crush in high school. You think of how she would look in scales and slither out the door.
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