Dinner...?

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I was terrified. I couldn't believe my mom was Medusa. She Had scale clothing, and snakes as hair. "T-then what am I?!" I checked my body for any scales, or snakes, and found nothing. Medusa; or mom; sighed. "You were born human. Such a disappointneny! Actually, you'll make a perfrct dinner..." She gave me a sly look, and started to slither slowly towards me. I ran down stairs, and Medusa lunged at me. I ran out of the house, and ventured into the dark.

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