Post by IVANA SVOBODA on Apr 27, 2014 21:55:02 GMT -5
No... not here again. Not in this god forsaken place. Filthy water pumping through the veins of the city, cold bricks on either side of her trapping her in this godforsaken hell hole. She hated the sewers. Dark, never ending, nothing to keep safe from the evils within. It was fucking terrifying. She could hear him. She knew he was here. The sound of his boot covered feet sloshing through the water, that vile... disgusting sound he made with his throat. He was down here... and he was coming. She needed to move, desperately needed to get out of here. But he was getting closer... that terrible sound was getting closer. No matter how fast she ran, no matter how hard she pushed herself she couldn't get away. Her lungs burned with the terrible stench of the waste flowing around her, half from the putrid odor and half from how hard she was pushing her body through the narrow corridors. She couldn't do it anymore. She couldn't keep running. He was too fast.
'Blargharg...'
Fuck.
'Blargharg..!'
No, fuck you, get away.
'Blargharg!'
Oh god. Oh god.
The beast was upon her. She could feel his wiry, stick like limbs grip her tightly and press her against his damp form. She was caught. Trembling with fear, she attempted to steel herself as she felt his course facial hair brush against her neck, the heat of his breath against her ear.
'I'll do this with my hands.'
No... no! No Nigel! Not there! Not again!
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Ivana awoke in a cold sweat, her body shooting up. She... she was safe. She was safe from that animal. It was all a dream... it was all just a dream. The youth's bright eyes scanned the area around her, dull fear still present in them. This wasn't her bedroom. Did... did he finally take her? She sat for a time, trying to take in her surroundings. Maybe it was another dream. Maybe he wouldn't hurt her in this dream...
She hoped so.
'Blargharg...'
Fuck.
'Blargharg..!'
No, fuck you, get away.
'Blargharg!'
Oh god. Oh god.
The beast was upon her. She could feel his wiry, stick like limbs grip her tightly and press her against his damp form. She was caught. Trembling with fear, she attempted to steel herself as she felt his course facial hair brush against her neck, the heat of his breath against her ear.
'I'll do this with my hands.'
No... no! No Nigel! Not there! Not again!
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Ivana awoke in a cold sweat, her body shooting up. She... she was safe. She was safe from that animal. It was all a dream... it was all just a dream. The youth's bright eyes scanned the area around her, dull fear still present in them. This wasn't her bedroom. Did... did he finally take her? She sat for a time, trying to take in her surroundings. Maybe it was another dream. Maybe he wouldn't hurt her in this dream...
She hoped so.