The trolley charged forward, deeper into the unknown. The fog consumed you, and you began to see what his within. Crawling up the hill, a large form was taking shape. As you got closer, a creeping horror took over and before you knew it you were staring this being in the eye.
The fog parted, revealing a horrible, bright-yellow beast.
He smiled.
His maw dragged open, and a massive tongue lolled out, dropping to the floor. The trolley mercilessly dragged onward. You could feel the thing's hot breath as you drew closer.
There was nothing you could do.
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Inspiration World
PoetryA book of ominous one-shots. Please read if you are •in need of ideas •tired •bored •in debt •want to cry •want to forget •listen to podcasts •want to enter an interesting head-space •love women •hate actress Emily Blunt •are still awake •procrasti...
