(wheelchair kid sees "Mr, Kitten" get eaten by the flesh monster either through his window or right in front of him )
The air is fresh, the rain is hard, and the voices are far far away.
It's the perfect day for adventure!
Maybe we can find some people today!
Or maybe break into people's houses. Muhahahahah- Ack.
Ouch. I can't to an evil laugh. Hahaha!
...
Strolling, strolling~ Oh, hey look! A cat!
Here kitty kitty!
Let's see here, what's your name?
Mr. Kitten, huh? What a nice name.
Why don't you sit here with us out of the rain for a bit.
Come with us on the greatest exploration of a lifetime!
The exploration of probably dead people's lives! Muhahaha- *cough*
Ok, I really need to stop that.
Wait, can I even get into other people's houses?
Hm....
I guess I'm not strong enough to break a window...
Maybe someone left their door unlocked?
Hey! Mr. Kitten, where are you going!?
Hey, wait for me!
...
Oh, the rain's lightened up.
I hope you're not leading us to the cherry monster, Mr. Kitten.
Because I'll have you know that cherries are terrible!
...
Hey hey hey, Mr. Owl, look it's the cherry thing!
Hahaha, it smells so horrible! Not as bad as cherries though!
Oooh, Mr. Kitten's going up to it. Do you think they're friends?
Ohp. Maybe not.
Friends don't usually eat each other, you know? It's just bad manners!
Ehehe, Mr. Kitten made a funny crunchy sound though. Do you think all cats make for crunchy snacks?
I assume you'd know, being an owl and all.
Owls eat cats, right?
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Voices in a Thunderstorm
HorrorWhen a mysterious creature appears out of nowhere, what are you to do when you believe you are the last person standing? Warning: There will be mentions of suicide [Going through the process of editing, so be prepared for changes. Constructive crit...
