Saturday, December 19, 2015

? - 3

I've witnessed the cow train. I'm not sure what stream this is and frankly I don't care. After seeing this, I care not for the streams, not for Astaroth, not for Pendulum, not for anything that is going on. I don't even wish to live anymore. 

The morning sun rose and I looked out the window. Nothing but flesh. Nothing but tentacles. Nothing but a gigantic eye staring me in the face.

My house was the only thing left.

The cow train, a bundle of flesh, cowheads, eyes and tentacles grew upwards. A giant tower was formed before my eyes in minutes after it noticed me looking at it.

I felt drawn to it, I was naturally disgusted but this thing was captivating and there wasn't much else I could do. 

As I approached it, a door formed. 

I entered.

I'm trapped.
Inside of this thing of brawn, surrounded by the rotting flesh of what I'm guessing are cows. 
I can't see anything here and in the darkness, the tower moves, slowly drowning me in itself.

Goodbye.

~Jody

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