The Meeting

The smell buzzed in his nose unpleasantly, causing him to look up and search for the source. In the distance he noticed an umbrella and legs slowly walking in his direction. The shoes shuffling along the path sounded like sandpaper on stone.


As the figure came closer he noticed the hands. The skin was a slimy green that seemed inhuman. The figures breathing was wet and fluttered in its chest. The faint whisper of a voice reached him.


“You find me interesting?”


As he looked on at the umbrella it lifted slightly and he saw a yellow eye leering at him at the edge. It emitted a malice in the way the eye drilled into his forehead.


He felt weak suddenly and knew for sure it was this repulsive creature causing the sensation.

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