A dead end.

Unbeknownst to you there was a small plaque attached to the archway, it read "Conversion therapy center".

You stop a few steps into the dead end and your mouth drops open. The avenue is a dead end, with no visible way to take. But its whats at the end that immediately grabs your attention.

A Latex horse.

It was shorter than you and seemed quite thin, almost spindly. It didn't seem to have much of a body at all. And it was dripping wet, with beads of liquid latex running off it everywhere.

You gasp as you watch the horse eye you, then it opened its mouth.

It kept opening it, wider and wider.

Its mouth opened at least a food wide. Inside it you noticed was reflective black.

And it was filled with long, thin tongues. Way more than what you could count in a moment.

You scream with horror and turn away to make your escape!