He screams.
He screams, and soon there's nothing left but the screaming. But the pain. Breaking him down and tearing him to bits. To pieces. Tearing him apart and leaving nothing but the screaming.
The pain.
Leaving nothing but a shell of a man. A shell of nothing. Leaving nothing behind but a shell to be filled.
Filled with the light with the glow with the voices with togetherness with right and wrong and kim
and jim
and alpha
beta
gamma
delta
But never Bach. Never Frank. Never Frank. Not even in this, never Frank.
He wasn't a throwback.
Never Frank.
Never ever Frank.
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In The Dark Of Day
FanfictionHow we go. How we stay. A tale of alien horror set in the universe of "Dark Skies". "Dark Skies" is copyright Bryce Zabel and Brent V. Friedman
