29/01/2025
๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ก-๐ฃ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ก: Mound of Flesh
Isinulat ni: L'รฉcrivain
(Trigger Warning: blood)
I woke up one Tuesday morning with a strange smell coming from my closet. It reeks of eerily disappointing and rotting flesh of smell. I sighed to myself as I have to clean another
dead rat and it sucks.
I opened the closet door and to my absolute shock, what greeted me was a concept of
horror beyond my comprehension. A mound of flesh with moving hands, fingers, eyes looking back at me moving and beating to a rhythm that is so incomprehensible in nature; it can be described as fleshy and wet due to the blood and excrement oozing from its own. I felt like Iโm going to puke.
I quickly closed my closet and went straight to the bathroom and puked everything I ate last
night. The smell is incomprehensible enough, let alone looking at it.
โHey, are you okay?โ My girlfriend, Vivian
greeted me. โShould I excuse you from our professors later?โ
โYou should take a look at this.โ I replied as I grabbed her wrist and guided her to my room.
I opened the closet and the mound of
disgusting incomprehensible spawn of flesh is still thereโI canโt even bloody look at it for more than 5 seconds.
โWhatโs in there?โ Vivian asked, unfazed.
โThat!โ I pointed to the mound of flesh.
โYour pile of unused sweaters?โ Vivian asked, dumbfounded but sheโs starting to get annoyed.
โWhat? You canโt see it?โ I asked.
โThe what? All I can see is your unused
clothes... which is so disorganized.โ She stated as she points at everything but failed to
recognize the mound of flesh.
Why am I the only who can see that incomprehensible flesh. Agitated, I swallowed a big lump in my throat and stopped breathing to avoid inhaling that smell. I slowly grabbed the wet sticky flesh and showed it to her.
โThis.โ I said, disgusted.
โA sweater?โ She replied, still confused but pi**ed. โ...from your mom last Christmas?โ
Confused, I looked back at the mound of flesh I was holding, its eyes looked back at me. I then closed the closet and wiped my sticky and bloodied hands with a cloth.
โI canโt believe this.โ I said as I threw the cloth to the floor.
โYou always do things I canโt even understand, John! Get your crap together, itโs killing me.โ Agitated, she got out of my room but I followed her.
โCanโt you see the crap I just wiped off?โ I argued.
โCan you please believe me, Viv, this
time.โ
โHel, Iโm tired of your stuff. You should really get your crap together โcause Iโm leaving.โ Vivian responded, taking her belongings with her.
โIโm breaking up with you.โ
โNo, you canโt do thiโโ
She shut the door on my face before I could beg for her to stay.I tried to keep my composure when I returned to my room to face the incomprehensible abomination in my closet but something changed.
The blood and wet substances were oozing from my closet. To my panic, I quickly opened my closet, fearing for something. The mound of flesh grew, consuming my entire closet of clothes but this time, it has a face.
A pair of eyesโother than the eyes surrounding its bodyโwith nose and lips.
The face was recognizable.
Itโs looking at me.
๐๐ข๐ณ๐ข ๐ด๐ข ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐บ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐ข๐ฎ๐ข๐ฎ๐ข๐ฉ๐ข๐บ๐ข๐จ, ๐๐ข๐ฃ๐ถ๐ฉ๐ข๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐! ๐ฐ
๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐โ๐ป- ๐ฑ๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ญ๐ฐ๐บ ๐ด๐ข ๐ด๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฃ๐ช๐ด๐บ๐ฐ, ๐ฑ๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ญ๐ฐ๐บ ๐ด๐ข ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐บ๐ฐ๐ฏ!
๐๐๐ถ๐ป๐๐น๐ฎ๐ ๐ป๐ถ ๐ญ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐ผ๐ต๐ป ๐ ๐ฎ๐ด๐๐๐บ๐ฏ๐ผ๐น | ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ข๐ก- ๐ง๐ฎ๐ด๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐บ๐ฎ๐ต๐ฎ๐น๐ฎ๐ป๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐๐ป๐๐ด๐ผ๐
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