Jason List
“Look at this on channel 12!” I shouted. I turned up the TV, listening to the newscaster frightened voice.
“Those of you alive, don’t go outside. Images depicted in this video may be too graphic for young eyes. Last night this footage was taken, at a local park.” Daniel walked in the room, looking at the disturbing images on the TV.
It switched to the ordinary scene of central park; the wind moved along moving everything thing it touched. Suddenly people combusted into ashes and the wind scattered them like feathers into thin air. Daniel gasped. The cameraman tried to run, but the wind must’ve picked up, the camera fell and clouded with darkness.
“We repeat do not go outside. Close all windows and doors. Safety-” the television flickered in and out of signal.
Time seemed to stretch forever, waiting for the TV to regain signal strength. I stared so intensely at the screen that I didn’t even notice Daniel left the room.
“Jason, we have to do something, but I propose,” hearing the laughter in Daniels voice. “We clear our minds, with the same thing that cleared it before.” He stood with Reddi-Whip on his crotch spanning the whole foot.
I walked up to him. “Don’t waste food, not until I know for sure we can buy more.” I took the can from him, and I went to get dressed.
“Where are you going?”
“Out, I need to find out what going on out there and not under your pants,” I told him.
“Jason don’t be stupid, they told you to say inside.” He seemed confused of my motives.
I looked at him “Sometimes stupidity can’t be helped.” I leaned for a kiss, and instead fell into the trap of a sex demon. Our climax had risen so high I didn’t even notice of the dark figure watching us.
