The Blinking Moon: Difference between revisions

Jonathon was your typical man, 5’75'7, 150 pounds and dark brown hair. He owned a ford and lived in a small apartment. Jonathon soon would never be the same, and would take his own life.

Jonathon loved the outdoors and was always looking for a new trail to hike upon. One night, after he found another, lost, featureless, desolate trail, he was driving home. He had Kansas’sKansas's Dust in the Wind on the radio. It was a fairly nice night.

Suddenly, Jonathon saw his father in standing in the road. His father passed away 4 years ago because of a serious heart attack. Jonathon was confused, and pulled over and rolled down his window and called out to his father. Jonathon’sJonathon's dear old dad jumped on the windshield, and his face started to become a hideous abomination. His teeth turned green and grew longer; his eyes were cut in half and had the dark unhappy look that the dead have. His skin turned into a regurgitated green, and his hair grew out. His upper body was that of a body builder and his hands were more like claws of a monster from a nightmare. The lower section of his body became that of an arachnid.

It screamed, “COME"COME GIVE DADDY A GOOD NIGHT KISS, JOHNNY.”"

Jonathon said all he remembers was awakening in a dark field, seeing non-human creatures walking. He heard the cries of death and the moans of creatures. The skies were black, and the moon was a blinking eye. Whale like creatures flew in the sky, shooting blood from disgusting, morbid, orifices. Creatures that looked like humans that were stitched together walked the land, bleeding from their open wounds. One even fell at Jonathon’sJonathon's feet and made the cries of a small child as it died.