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Weekly Contest #341
The baby had horns. He still had scales like Trav and Pella, still had fins on his back, but from his fish head protruded little spikes. He was wrinkly and slimy, but Trav thought he might have considered him to be cute if only he could get past the horns. To Trav, it happened in slow motion, a thousand memories of a happy marriage and a thousand visions of his future all shattering in front of him, one by one. His wife had noticed them too, he saw, her piscine eyes wide with horror. Trav looked at her, and he knew she knew he had connected ...
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