Is that…is that a light? I think I see a light. No, more than one. Three. Close together. About three meters off the ground. I’m going to stand real still now. Because those three lights are swaying back and forth. And the sound of a large body dragging in snot is right there with it. A new sound just make me start. Like a huge exhale and the three light shave moved closer. They’re getting lower, lower. Getting closer to me. Don’t run, Bradley. Don’t you run like a scared little boy…Eyes. They’re eyes. Three eyes on a stalk! Looking right at me. I’m so fucking scared right now. Those eyes are glowing, going over me. There’s a dark shape in the fog ahead. The stalk must be attached to it. It’s big. It’s sliding closer. Oh don’t feel good. I need to calm down. I need to stay in control. The rest of it is visible now. It looks like a giant fucking worm attached to a lumpy clump of….cancer. Yes, cancer. It’s bulbous, uneven. Diseased looking. And it just let out a breath or a fart or something because I just saw something noxious come pouring out of its obscene sphincter of a mouth—I’m getting the fuck out of here. I have to get out of this hellhole! Let me out of here! I can’t see! I can’t see! Somebody just show me how to leave!
There’s another light. Another one of them. Gotta keep away from them. They’re wrong. I shouldn’t have ever laid eyes—another one. What about this way? No, no. Not that way. Get way from me! Get away from me! They’re everywhere. How can they do that? How can they be fucking everywhere?! Not right...not right…not right...not…
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