worldjumper

Amazingly, Randy managed to get to his feet, feeling what remained of his pants rip to shreds at the sudden movement of his elephant-sized body. He stood as still as he could, though the sudden addition of so much weight had thrown his balance off. Kent slowly held the camera to his eye, looking towards Randy. “...say cheese.” Randy scoffed. “Very funny.” With a sudden burst of light, Kent and Randy heard another polaroid emerge from the cursed camera. Looking at each other for a second, Kent took the picture and observed it. His face dropped. Randy sloshed his way to Kent’s side, looking at the square photo