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“You like girls with long hair don’t you. Maybe you would like some long hair yourself. What do you think touching the floor? Nah, that’s too short for you. Ooh, maybe... yea that sounds good to me. Your hair will grow until it touches the floor, anytime it stops it will grow even longer. That will keep you busy.”
You start to feel you hair grow. You sitting down at this point so you hair only grows down to your ass. You know that if you stand up it will keep going. You can’t stand up no matter what. You then wonder if your roommate can use the card to make you constantly pick your hair up forcing it to grow. Your roommate can see the look in your eyes and knows exactly what your thinking.
“Oh so you want to continually pick your hair up off of the floor to force it to grow, what an excellent idea.”
As soon as he says this you can feel your body moving on it’s own. You have no control over it, not even the thought can stop you now. Your hands grab your hair lifting it of the ground by pulling the hair over your shoulder and into your lap. As your doing this the hair doesn’t leave the floor, it will never leave the floor. You try and stop but it’s no use, you’ll never stop moving your hair into your lap.
Your roommate has been watching you do this for a good 3 minutes. Your hair is now around 8 metres long and growing. You can tell your roommate is enjoying this. You used the card to mess with him but not to this extent. This was going way too far. You see him go into the kitchen to grab something to eat. Your still sitting on the floor forcing your hair to grow longer and longer. By the time your roommate walks back in the room it’s been a solid 10 minutes since he made your hair grow forever. Your almost about to drown in all this hair that’s around 25 metres long. It’s covering the entire floor and your lower body. You don’t know what to do anymore. You shout to your roommate yelling that he needs to stop with the hair.
“Ok, ok. I have to admit there is more hair here than I’ve seen in my entire lifetime. Your hair no longer grows but you can’t cut it unless I say so.”
You feel relieved that your hair won’t grow any more you would hate it if it got any longer. Yet the downside to it is that it’s stuck at 25 metres unless your roommate says otherwise. I guess you’ll just have to wait.
What will your roommate do next?