shadow smelling

and while i was sniffing the shadows, some snake came out from under the tree, so naturally, i hit it with my hammer. upon closer inspection, i found that this snake was more amphisbaenic than i had originally seen, and while one head was quite squooshed, the other toiled on dragging itself away from me. i wondered if it could survive the curse of monocephaly that i had bestowed upon it. after the second swing, i decided to not carry hammers in my dreams anymore.