From the Journal of Captain Thomas Husher
April 25, 1890
Full and fat they waddled and squalled beneath the threadbare sliver of a moon. They showed up but a span of days after I had been coerced into buying this cursed land by the yammering nit inhabiting the shallows of my mind. Here I had not the time to build much more than a rudimentary shack amongst the junipers at the crest of a thick hill. And now the madness that had been slowly building inside me for all these miserable months seemed to have spillt into the world proper, as maggots might spill from the guts of a deadman.
I peered through the tattered rag curtains, rifle clutched in white-knuckled hand. These devils seemed to find no interest in me. There was something else they craved. Something I could not see. Yet something I most certainly could feel. I had no name for it, and the vile wourm wrapped 'bout my brain was most selfish in keeping such knowledge to itself. I could only watch and wait for sunrise to chase these obscene creatures back to the curious void what spawned them.
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