The dog was completely excited about her new stuffed bear. So excited she destroyed it in minutes. Tore her teeth right into its fabric and ripped it apart at the seams. Stuffing flew everywhere, littering the floor. Little clumps of it were scattered about like visceral remains.
Then they started move.
The balls of cotton rolled and jumbled together, growing larger with every bunch. The mound of stuffing soon started to take shape, reforming into a figure of the bear it once was. The dog stood terrified, especially when the stuffing bear started coming closer, ready to take its revenge.
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