Coming in the Night - Have you vomited on the screen yet? Lost your appetite you say?

(c) Steelzer/Triumph

 
    Have you vomited on the screen yet? Lost your appetite you say?
Did you feel sleepy and your hands were shaking??! Cool! And now I'm in
At 3 o'clock in the morning I suddenly wanted to take a nap, so I think
I'll tell you a bedtime story and go and snore for an hour...
    What would you like to tell me?  No, not about stinking grandpas
okay, censorship, you know... About a very little girl and
A GOOD guy with GOOD BIGGEST EYES or something? No,
I'll leave it for later. I remembered! A true heartbreaking story
from no less real life, one friend told me about it from
from the next chamber :).  Here you go!  I bet 13 bulls that after
After reading this you will want to go for a walk... :)



                .■▀▄ Coming in the night. ▄▀■.   



    It was scary at first. There is darkness all around, unbearable dampness,
the stench is just hanging in the air.  Always at the beginning
scary, but it will pass... He knew this well from his own experience.

    I tried to move. It seems to have worked. His heavy body
It moved a couple of meters, but immediately responded with wild pain.
It seems the skin is torn in several places, disgusting yellow
the liquid dripped onto the ground. The darkness dissipated, it became
a little lighter. So the door closed. It's okay, the time will come
and hewill open it in order to plunge into oblivion into his native hole.
The pain also awakened something else within him. What he left for
your cozy home. Some kind of feeling, no feeling...
    HUNGER - as soon as he remembered, there was immediately a wave of spasm
rolled through his stomach. Blood flowed from the wounds, reminding that
need to hurry up.
    Overcoming the pain, he crawled in search. There was a trail behind
lumpy, yellow mucus...

    Night.  City.  Lonely clouds are clearly visible against the background of a full
moon.   Empty street.   A lonely man crosses the road
turning into a dark alley.  Walks between heaps of garbage
kicking an empty box.  A shapeless thing separates from the wall
shadow, and quickly catches up with the person. A man looks back after hearing
rustling... Eyes open wide at what they see, full scream
the horror stalls, crushed by the crunch of ripped flesh, blood
pours like a river from a body torn in half, flooding everything around.
Breaking bones crunch, the air is filled with squelching,
slurping sounds.  Huge limbs crush the skull, eyes
mixed with pinkish liquid flowing from the eye sockets...

    Hunger passes. Slowly but surely strength returns to the body.
Wounds heal, the skin acquires its healthy blue tint,
at the same time comes a wave of languor, a wave rolls
fatigue.  The force takes time to permeate every cellbodies... Gradually the surrounding world acquires fullness, air
seems fresh and tasty. The light pouring from above pleasantly caresses
receptors...
    It's time to leave.  The darkness thickened into an all-consuming
a black hole... Entering it, He thought that someday he would not
he will have to open the Door, this world will simply become his Home...



P.S. Good moonlit night...