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My mother tucked me into bed, kissed my cheek, and said goodnight one final time before I woke up and couldn't feel my legs or arms. I tried to speak, but instead of words, a low garbled growl was uttered. That is when I realized I was trapped in a mass of flesh that wasn't my own. . . Instagram: comic_fan_for_life TikTok: SoArtSarah