a horror story

[krissyb34r]

They wait just under the surface. There are millions of them waiting. And while they wait, they become stronger, mutating. They bide their time until the rains flood the dry earth and the sun warms the air. Then they emerge. From the muck, they claw their way toward the surface, ripping, tearing, writhing

Comments

[huttahforisrael]

hehehe I rike this a rot