Went out last night.
Picked up a young lady of the night
Took her for a drive to a secluded back road I'm familiar with. There is an abandoned rock quarry near by that makes for a great dumping ground.
I saw a small figure standing in the middle of the road. I knew it was her. I just had a gut feeling.
I heard the most horrific sound I have ever heard in my life. It didn't sound human. It didn't sound like anything I have heard from this world.
At that point the passenger door of my car flew open. And the young lady disappeared.
I grabbed my .45 and stepped out of the car.
All I saw were glimpses of whatever this thing was. It was moving so fast. Unimaginably fast. IMPOSSIBLY fast and it was dragging the prostitute I had picked up. Well I think it was dragging her. It almost looked as if it was forcing her to run. Through trees, thickets, nothing stopped it.
She just kept screaming for me to help her stop running.
She just kept running.
All I found of her were 2 hands, severed at the wrist. Well not severed, they almost looked like ground hamburger at the wrist.
I heard a small laugh in the distance and I almost half expected to look up and see The Contortionist.
But unfortunately I did not.
There was a silhouette of who could only be Penelope.
And standing beside her was the silhouette of something, I can't even explain it.
It was about 12 feet tall. Long hulking arms. I didn't see it's lower torso.
But it's head.
It's fucking head looked like a horse's head.
Or A Caribou, Or a deer. Or something.
This is ridiculous.
This shit isn't real.
It cannot be real.
I'm the definition of a monster.
What the fuck.
Until Next Time.