Drenched in fear, the inhabitants of my body take shelter as the plague approaches.
The first few signs appear by marking my forehead with constellations. To reverse its effects, we had to boost the volume of fertilizer in our Adam’s apple. Unfortunately, the aftermath resulted to a deeper voice.
My shoulders broadened in size due to excessive hard work to lessen the effects of Puberty’s Plague. Fortuitously, the plague ceased, for now. But deep inside, our instincts tell us, that is only the beginning.
~ Asil [The Overlord of this Site and not the new users]
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