Part 7

[quiet_cow]

Heat blurred vision made the entrance passage to the cavern treacherous. One missed step could send the beast tumbling to its death down the steep way to against the unforgiving stones below. Its mouth was dry, and lips cracked; bleeding near black blood that dribbled down its sun baked, midnight flesh dotted with the gray of peeling skin.

The

Comments

[jansma]

“Ah-h-h, that face you made will always be remembered.” LOL I wonder what face that was?

[quiet_cow]

One of utter horror at what humans will do for money. Which is probably the current desktop background on John's laptop.
Some passworded folders are not meant to be hacked into.

[jansma]

Ain't it the truth. Serves him bloody right, though, for being an acquisitive git... No sympathy here for the Commander who pokes his nose in where he shouldn't. :D

[quiet_cow]

I'm either going to have to write that flashback or draw it. =P