As a clicker, I rarely had any moments of lucidity. The fungus that infected me had taken over my brain and turned me into a monstrous creature that roamed the world in search of prey. But for a brief moment, I became aware of my surroundings. I found myself standing in a river, the cool water slowly washing away the grime and dirt that had accumulated on my skin. It had been years since I last felt anything like this, and I relished the sensation, letting out a guttural groan of satisfaction. As I submerged my head in the water to rinse my face, I noticed something strange. My stomach rumbled, and I could feel the hunger pangs starting to grow more intense. Instinctively, I turned to the riverbed and looked at the fish swimming in the water. Without a second thought, I waded over to them and caught them with my bare hands. The fish struggled, but their struggles were in vain against my inhuman strength. I could feel the satisfaction bubbling up inside me as I crushed their pathetic little bodies in my grasp. But as I pulled them from the water, I noticed something odd. My stench, which I had grown accustomed to, was so strong that the fish had died almost instantly upon contact. I laughed a guttural, animalistic laugh as I realized this. I'd never thought my stench would be so potent. Hunger overtook me completely, and I devoured the fish with a savage ferocity that was almost pitiable. As I ate, I wondered how long it had been since I'd last eaten anything like this. It was a curious and unnerving sensation, feeling so much like a human while being consumed by an evil fungal spore. But as I finished my meal, I felt my former life slipping away again. The next thing I knew, I was back to being a clicker, wandering the world in search of my next meal. But for one glorious moment, I was alive again.