22 April 2012
Bob moved closer to the door, the moaning grew louder. He turned the handle.
The sight that greeted us was the most horrific and disturbing thing I have ever seen, and wish to unsee. A half rotten corpse, empty eye sockets, blood trickling from exposed organs and a shattered ribcage. I reeled back in horror, bob nearly puked.
It started to crawl towards us, slowly, moaning all the way. "What the hell is it?!" I yelled. "I better put it out of its misery" replied Bob. "Whatever it is, it ain't friendly"
With a thrust of his laser-sword, the creature stopped.
To be continued.....
Desert Island Diary 5 (part 2) • Opuss № I