Here is my entry.
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Blood… The blood is everywhere. Screams filled the air—terrible cries, ear-shattering screams, and a roar that will never be forgotten even after death. I am the last survivor, but not for long; once that beasts comes for me, I have no chance. Devouring my partner, my friend, I could hear the sound of flesh sliced, crushed, and grinded. The sound was sickening enough to make me puke. How are these creatures so menacing, so disgusting, so…?
What were we thinking, he and I? We listened to that man. He said there were treasures to unlock and mysteries to unravel. An easy time, we thought. Oh how wrong we were. The treasures, we found out after venturing in, cannot be brought back to the surface due to the magic surrounding it. And the mysteries… The real mystery lies in these disturbing beasts—where did they come from, and why are they the way they are?
My partner’s screams have stopped; he must be dead now. As the beast continues to chew and tear, my hands shake, my face is covered with sweat, and my body nearly convulses. It’s a terrible sight—a sight one would expect in his/her worst nightmare. This is no nightmare. This is reality, a revolting sight.
This beast, with its rough-hide skin and grotesque complexion, made me wonder where these ugly and disturbing beasts come from. Are they naturally this vicious, or is there some sort of evil person who would concoct a beast like this? What a bone-chilling thought.
The beast, once done with my friend, turned to me and roared so loud and with such a harsh growl that it felt like the flesh was being stripped from my bones, leaving nothing but a skeleton—exactly the way the beast left my friend.
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Blood… The blood is everywhere. Screams filled the air—terrible cries, ear-shattering screams, and a roar that will never be forgotten even after death. I am the last survivor, but not for long; once that beasts comes for me, I have no chance. Devouring my partner, my friend, I could hear the sound of flesh sliced, crushed, and grinded. The sound was sickening enough to make me puke. How are these creatures so menacing, so disgusting, so…?
What were we thinking, he and I? We listened to that man. He said there were treasures to unlock and mysteries to unravel. An easy time, we thought. Oh how wrong we were. The treasures, we found out after venturing in, cannot be brought back to the surface due to the magic surrounding it. And the mysteries… The real mystery lies in these disturbing beasts—where did they come from, and why are they the way they are?
My partner’s screams have stopped; he must be dead now. As the beast continues to chew and tear, my hands shake, my face is covered with sweat, and my body nearly convulses. It’s a terrible sight—a sight one would expect in his/her worst nightmare. This is no nightmare. This is reality, a revolting sight.
This beast, with its rough-hide skin and grotesque complexion, made me wonder where these ugly and disturbing beasts come from. Are they naturally this vicious, or is there some sort of evil person who would concoct a beast like this? What a bone-chilling thought.
The beast, once done with my friend, turned to me and roared so loud and with such a harsh growl that it felt like the flesh was being stripped from my bones, leaving nothing but a skeleton—exactly the way the beast left my friend.
23-Jun-2011 21:46:14
