You wake up, and instantly feel the need to go in your groin. You get up and rush to the bathroom.
"God, I didn't have that much to drink last night, did it?" you think.
As you enter the bathroom, however, you find something wrong. You stared at the toilet in confusion. There were memories of you using it to do your business... but for some reason it felt wrong. When you stared at the toilet, all you could think about was drinking from it. Which just makes you want to go more.
Suddenly, a trance falls over your face. You start remembering trees and grass. You snap out of the trance.
"What the hell am I doing it here? I need to go!"
You rush out of the bathroom and into the backyard. Everything feels familiar now. You sniff around, looking for the right area, finally settling for the tree in the back.
Meanwhile, in the house, your mother was looking for you. She wanted to see the results of her work. Panicking when she didn't see you, she looked all around, until she caught you squatting down by the tree in the backyard, releasing what needed to be released. She couldn't help but to snicker and laugh.
As you finished and heard this, you pulled your pants back up and turned to see your mother smiling.
"Good boy!" Your mother said. For some reason, this made you happy.
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