It had scars covering its wrecked body, and blood stains dripping from its clothes. This creature only had one eye, which was almost as white as snow, the other recklessly stitched up. Fangs, as sharp as daggers, with blood and drool oozing from its mouth. This monster had no hair, but instead you could see this pink-ish flesh that had to be its brain. It wore an off-white ancient torn dress that would come above the knees, that is if, she had any. Her skin was also a mouldy off-white colour; it was as flaky as cracked paint crumbling off of a wall. She had no fingers or toes. The worst thing about her was that if you look into her eye, you would turn to dust. Her arms hung from behind her body, and her legs were dragged on the floor.
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Mez The Ragdoll
Short StoryBasically, I wrote this short description in class. We had to describe and draw a monster of our choice an write about it. I know this can be improved loads but I wanted to keep it in its original state. :)
