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Angela could feel the slime running from her head to her toes like a slow-motion waterfall. She tried in vain to wipe her dress clean, to brush her hair out of the way, anything! She saw a bit of her glove drip off and pool into her widening body. She realized she wasn't covered in slime; she was the slime! Her hair, skin, and clothes were now all the same sticky, translucent substance. Her hair melted into her neck and back. Her right hand dropped to the floor, absorbed by her rapidly pooling feet. Her limbs were becoming indistinguishable. Even the colors of her once-individual articles of clothing were beginning to mingle.

Worse than all of this, though, was how hungry she was. Had it really only been three hours since lunch? The mere thought of oozing back up the stairs was exhausting. Hopefully there would be something to eat down in the archives, so Angela could think more clearly.

THE END... or is it?

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Angela could feel the slime running from her head to her toes like a slow-motion waterfall. She tried in vain to wipe her dress clean, to brush her hair out of the way, anything! She saw a bit of her glove drip off and pool into her widening body. She realized she wasn't covered in slime; she was the slime! Her hair, skin, and clothes were now all the same sticky, translucent substance. Her hair melted into her neck and back. Her right hand dropped to the floor, absorbed by her rapidly pooling feet. Her limbs were becoming indistinguishable. Even the colors of her once-individual articles of clothing were beginning to mingle.

Worse than all of this, though, was how hungry she was. Had it really only been three hours since lunch? The mere thought of oozing back up the stairs was exhausting. Hopefully there would be something to eat down in the archives, so Angela could think more clearly.

THE END... or is it?

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*Your votes in the comments are nice and all, but this is a commission-based chain. See START or the Journal for details.