On the move
You feel slightly sick and yet content from swallowing the rodent. But then suddenly you hear something move within the room again. Not so sure that it might be a rodent this time and rather a predator, you slither forward into a crack in the wall slightly ahead of you.
Right as you enter something seems to swipe right where you just were, scared you nestle up against the farthest reaches of the crack hoping that whatever is out there will leave you alone. You then...
Written by Zelgius on 19 November 2011
The end (for now)