Thing Of Nightmares

Startled, I gasp and stumble back. My reflection did not move and it’s eyes began to bleed. Almost paralyzed with fear I could not scream. Sitting against the wall as it’s mouth is opening wide. Beginning to elongate and stretch down to her chest. A low groaning echoed through the small bathroom.


I have to run, I have to move or do something. With adrenaline pumping and sweat dripping I manage to move my body. Swinging the door open and starting to run, Something grabs my hair and pulls me backwards then my head slam against the floor. Eyes rolling to the back they see only red and black spots as I slowly roll around. Confused and disoriented I try to make my way to my feet. The groaning is louder now, I hear it right behind me.


Crawling across my floor towards my door. Frantically grasping at the handle I manage to open the door. Warm, wet liquid accompanied by excruciating pain grasps ahold of my leg. Turning to look, I see my reflection now on all four contorted limbs. It’s inhuman mouth swallowing my leg while. Shoes, foot, calf and all now in its slimy sharp maw. Sill unable to scream or speak I feel my throat closing and begin grasping for air.


It starts crawling back towards the bathroom taking me with it. Grasping the door jab to hold on, I kick it in the face repeatedly to no effect. Violently shaking, it’s neck start to stretch to the point of tearing. It’s body is pulling against its self. All I could do was watch as it’s neck rips from it’s body and blood sprays in a gruesome bloody show.


My leg still trapped, it sat there smiling at me as thin fleshy tendrils protrude from the torn sections of the neck and torso. The body, still spewing blood crawls frantically over its own head to make it way up my legs. I’m kicking and trying to scream but my throat is still closing and Im straining to breath.


Crawling over me it pins down my one free foot and starts prying my finger from the door jam. Clinging on with the last bit of my strength it starts peeling my fingernails back one by one. Impossible to hold on, I let go, darting for my wrists it pins me down.


Trapped under its immense weight all I can do is stare at the abomination. Torso now convulsing on top of me. The gushing wound spraying my face with blood starts to separate. Ripping and tearing, the torso spreads in half with sharp honey teeth being exposed. A giant gaping maw of tendon and muscle lays upon me. With one last look at this horror I close my eye and give into my fate.

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