I want to puke.. I want to scream.. i want to die.. I can't.. *hundreds upon hundreds of tiny white wriggling worms spewed from his open mouth even a few flies flew out as well*.. the feeling.. the slime i can't get out of my mouth.... I used to be a prince.. granted british but I was a prince.. wealthy.. had the fame.. had all the men/women i wanted.. I didn't do anything wrong anything to deserve this.. this hell but.. one day this weird weird guy came in about 2 meters tall mayber taller about 7 ft and he looked defined but he was.. purple not purple viens or slightly tinted i mean he was full on purple and..
*At that second a large mosquito flew into the area and injected its proboscis deep into his back right into his spine. after a minute of drinking most the spinal fluid it spat on the wound before flying off* his body was in pure agony.. his brain... what was left of it anyway kept firing all of his nerves trying to save him.. it was of no use. with his spinal fluid constantly drained, his limbs constantly being spat on by spiders and what looked like a 10-20 foot tall sized up tarantula wasp stabbed him days ago he knew the larvae would eventually make it's way and hatch and kill him.. death couldn't make its way fast enough
My own body isn't its own anymore.. im trapped as a prisoner.. ants and termites and whatever else use my body as home. digging through muscles and taking that back into my stomach so it digests.. it gets pushed through my colon and digestion track only by other ants/beetles just so dung beetles can eat... my body is full of wasp parasites.. tapeworms.. I starve yet I feel full i want to throw up but there is nothing to throw up.. I want to die but i am already dead i am just in hell and if there are any gods in life please oh please I pray whatever i did wrong give me another chance i beg for forgiveness or i beg for death both are something im at peace with because im in pieces right now and... oh god.. oh oh god
my eyes are paralyzed as a green/yellow worm with a dark spot crawled its way towards me.. then another.. as both inched their way towards me I realize what was my fate.. I could not remember the name of the worms but they were those kinds with slugs and birds that replace their eyes and... *his thoughts got interrupted as both of the worms slugged into in his mouth and eventually slugged and crawled their way into his nasal track and eventually right next to his eyes*
As the worms ate through his eyes he wanted to die like never before. it took a grueling week before they could be eaten through fully and once they were the bugs replaced his eyes and after that the mosquito stopped taking his spinal fluid and he was able to move again albeit slowly.. but he was blind but his brain was now taken over by these worms in a way and he got the webs off of him before crawling out of the cave, naked with millipedes, feces & a few dung beetles and some worms falling out of his rectum and as he crawled for days before "Seeing" civilization he crawled into town before a shrieking bell was heard as he covered the worms on his eye sockets before he got shot to death and his body was set aflame.
R.I.P
Prince Ayano Miller
2005-2024
Family has $4k reward out for anyone finding him.. still "missing"
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KVV goretober 2023+2024 Stories
Ficção GeralFiction short stories combining 2023&2024 prompts