Thursday, August 20, 2015

February 23rd 2014

Subject: Cavan Dolan


Cavan lies completely still on his bed, staring at his ceiling. He's been like this for several hours. Unblinking. Unmoving. Unthinking.


He breathes slowly. Waiting for something. There's change in the air. Everything gets heavy. Slows down. The lights dim iiin His presssence. He looms over Cavan, tttentacles writhhhing, faceee slowly lowerrring closeeer to Cavaaannn's face. Cavan's bodyyy cooonnnvulseees viooolently. Ouuut of his mouttth oozes a ttthhhick black slimeee, sliping down his cheek. Something is burrrning. Ash coveeers all. Gods why must I watch this...

He's gone.


Cavan rises from his bed quickly, grabbing his mask and putting it on, his shoulders slouch as he does, standing up with his head cocked to one side. I'm sure he's smiling under his mask...


Cavan runs for his door and rushes off into the night.

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