there is a creature
alive today
who has survived
millions of years
of evolution
without change,
without passion and
without logic
it lives to kill-
a mindless eating machine,
it will attack and devour
anything...
it is as if god created the d...
Daniel James Howell, a respectable British man in his 20s was idly searching quality hentai sites within his comfortable London apartment. All was well in the Phan household: Phil was out attacking grapes at a nearby Lidl, therefore Dan had the place to himself. With a hot mug of green tea, brewed with the freshest of free-range, grass-fed grass (god bless america) and a plate of toasted crumpets, he was looking forward to the week ahead on the sofa crease. Something vibrated in the left pocket of Dan's jeans, causing him to stiffen. Usually he liked the feeling of the soft, rhythmic flow on his flaccid shaft, but this felt different, menacing almost as it rumbled at his crotch. Who could be texting him at this hour? Dan had no friends to speak of, except Phil, who was probably securing a tesco own brand grapefruit in a headlock right about now. Dan scratched his head with one hand, and reached for his phone with the other. Photo sent from unknown contact. It certainly looked fishy, even to the trusting young Dan. He hoped it was one of his many fans, who had somehow gotten his number and sent him a cheeky toe pic. This thought began again Dans thirst for feet, so he hurriedly opened the notification. What he saw next made his blood turn cold.
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A carcass, topped with an array of tomato purée was dangling dismally from the entrance of a monstrous, gaping mouth. Dan was horror-stricken. No longer could he see straight; the image had torn the sanity from his mind, stripped him of reality and revealed to him fleeting depictions of the underworld. Something awoke him from his trance. The most crettiny looking rat he had ever laid eyes on came into view. "Five days!" it squeaked, before darting back into darkness, probably to scamper around an Exeter car park. Five days until what?
