Chaos comes as a surprise to many unable to deal with discomfort. Any security felt by a mortal is an illusion spun by a lack of challenge. Someone will always be worse and another will always be better, at every task one imagines.
Status: what lips and lips have kissed and where and why. I have forgotten.
Sex: female Age: 20 Location: Oside,
California, United States
Member since: September 27, 2008 Account: Free Account Orientation: Bisexual Status: Single and looking
I dont know what to say so Ill just put some of my writing here.
She awoke suddenly. She felt the eyes upon her. The room was pitch black so it was no surprise that she couldn�t see anyone in her room. She laid there for a few minutes trying to talk her mind down. She always had a wild imagination that she could run hours with. How long had it been? Ten minutes. Maybe it was a half hour. Her bed was against the wall so she knew she was protected from one side. If there was someone in her room, they would only be able to attack her from her left. She turned so her back was touching the wall and clutched her teddy bear. She was too old for stuffed animals, but when she was scared her old toy helped calm her. No one ever came in her room so she kept what she liked out in the open. She closed her eyes. She was finally settling her thoughts. She was about to drift off but then she felt the heat of breath. It wasn�t a small draft of air; it was more like a bull was breathing a few feet from her. Her eyes burst open. Without thinking she lurched over to her lamp and turned it on- which wasn�t too helpful since the first turn was very dim. The light was just enough to see the huge figure before her. It was not a person but a form so broad it startled her. The skin was green with long hair covering his arms that looked as thick and prickly as cat whiskers. Its body resembled a gorilla but with horns and dagger nails loitering from his stubs of fingers. His eyes were fixated on her. They were a silver color with thick black rings of skin around them. She let a scream escape her lungs as she turned towards her wall. That is when she saw the second creature. It was clinging to the edge of her book shelf that hung on the wall over her bed. It looked like a demonic version of a pill bug. Its body was at least a foot or two long. Its legs were so thick and had whisker hairs like the gorilla resembling mass to the left of her. At the end of each foot was a single claw. The creature glared directly into her eyes. It opened its mouth and let out a screech. Its fangs glistened in the muted light. She didn�t know what to do so she grabbed the book from her nightstand. She threw it at the giant gorilla and hit the light switch on her wall. The room was already in disarray. How could the creatures have made such a mess without waking her up? The bug leapt at her and attached to her hair. The gorilla turned towards her and lifted its fist. The last thing she remembered was a laugh-a very familiar laugh. She knew exactly whose laugh it was. She was irate and petrified immediately. Then it all went black. She felt nothing.
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