"Hello? Anyone there? Can anyone hear me?"
Nothing stirred.
"Ugh.. Where am I?"
It was dark all around.
"Woah! Damn, I can't even see anything here."
He's awake.
"What in the world am I supposed to do or be doing here anyway?"
Not for long.
"It's so.. stuffy in here."
All of a sudden, a hand clamped around his throat and lifted him against a wall.
"Ah! What...*cough* Let *cough* go of me!"
Do it!
"Argh! What are *gasp* you doing to my stomach!"
Finish him.
The hand that grasped his stomach slammed forward and burst through his body.
"Ah! Son of *wheeze* a bitch.."
His spine!
I know.
The hand grabbed his spine and snapped it.
Quick, before he expires!
The last thing that he felt as an individual was some tentacles jabbing into him and absorbing his body, soul and mind into itself, nourishing the body of his assailant.
Hey, any chance of continuing this? It seems interesting :)
ReplyDeletehmm i'll try. i only have a vague idea of what to write tho
ReplyDeleteHaha. Seems very evil of me to tell you to keep on writing while I get to enjoy the stories though... *apologise*
ReplyDeleteIts fine. SO WRITE!!! just kidding. but seriously, write please?
ReplyDeleteMaybe... In the holidays? More time to plan... Anyway, I like it better if there's a title or theme given before I write...
ReplyDeletejust gave a prompt. its in the cbox
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