It was slimy, red, and glistening, as though someone had turned a creature inside out. A sickly stench of decay rose from it—sharp and overwhelming, like rotting meat left too long in the sun. My first thought was that some small animal had died there. But as I looked closer, it moved slightly, quivering in the breeze.
Was it an insect larva? A decaying piece of flesh? Or worse—something unnatural, something not from this world?
The imagination runs wild when fear takes over.
Searching for an Answer
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