Hello fans, Ore-samma here!
Work, now that it has picked up makes even less time for writing than ever before!
I am not sure I will make it, but I won't give up!
This one is really short, but I think it is suitable for the theme set.
Ever your Servant-
Ore-samma
I cried out as I fell to the ground. My hands just barely stopped my face from smashing into the cobbled streets. I looked up and noticed the dark shadows coming for me again.
“NO! Stay away!” I cried out and scrambled backwards to get away from the dark shapes.
“Get off the streets, beggar!” A guard barked out, thumping me with the butt of his spear.
I wailed and moaned as I dodged his kicks and spear blows, rushing to the side of the street as fast as I could. I panted with my back against the wall of the city, desperate to get up! Desperate to keep moving! I had to keep moving! I must not sleep! I must….must….not…
Suddenly I felt an itching and burning. NO!
I tried to rise up, but the ants were back. They crawled all over my body and started to bite me and sting me. I struggled and squirmed as best as I could, but the masses of ants flowed over me, turning into a sea of blood. Still being bitten and stung everywhere, I tried to swim to shore. Coughing the thick blood and gore out of my mouth.
A sudden force pulled me under the water, a fleshy tentacle that had eyes all over it rose above the surface with me as I coughed and struggled to keep my head above water. I screamed and begged for mercy from my dreams as it started to crash upon me, forcing me into the bloody depth of this sea.
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