RE: Destroy the Big Bad
09-12-2016, 05:55 PM
It's important to order the city around, I think to myself. Yes - to slide the cities around and make sure houses are crushed properly.
Unfortunately, there were reports of some occlusion in its network of streets - something hideous, something abhorrent was wandering in this place.
No matter! When the clouds align, the answers will be revealed... Or so I thought.
A sound came from the door, interrupting the clouds' alignment. How rude!
I stood up from my bench, and fragmented apart into five gremlins. They would know how to deal with this.
But then the door knocked inwards, and transformed into a pile of burnt corn.
A twisted agglomeration had come, chittering relentlessly with its rows of burnished teeth, gnashing and gnawing at its own grotesquely ingrown protuberances.
A ring of five hands erupted from what must have once been its head, now putrefactive and pustule-like, drooping with dripping droplets of viscous ooze and swarming with spiraling processions of particulate insects, and pried apart what remained of the door-frame as well.
"BUS FARE. GIVE ME BUS FARE."
I realized that I had made a mistake.
Last time I rode the bus, I forgot to pay.
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Unfortunately, there were reports of some occlusion in its network of streets - something hideous, something abhorrent was wandering in this place.
No matter! When the clouds align, the answers will be revealed... Or so I thought.
A sound came from the door, interrupting the clouds' alignment. How rude!
I stood up from my bench, and fragmented apart into five gremlins. They would know how to deal with this.
But then the door knocked inwards, and transformed into a pile of burnt corn.
A twisted agglomeration had come, chittering relentlessly with its rows of burnished teeth, gnashing and gnawing at its own grotesquely ingrown protuberances.
A ring of five hands erupted from what must have once been its head, now putrefactive and pustule-like, drooping with dripping droplets of viscous ooze and swarming with spiraling processions of particulate insects, and pried apart what remained of the door-frame as well.
"BUS FARE. GIVE ME BUS FARE."
I realized that I had made a mistake.
Last time I rode the bus, I forgot to pay.
[Change 5]