Reply With QuoteHe continues to headbutt the monster till he started to bleed. Before going unconscious he let out a roar and kicked it in the head. Then he self-destructed. Waking up he started panting.
"What a bad dream. God. No more Whiskey!"
Twisting its body so that the bullets only enterd it already hamburger chest, it made a last ditch effort and wrapped its tentacles around the cybornetic man taking the knife to the head.
"Now we both die!" the creature croaked as it ripped a chunk of the gunner's belly out. The acid slowly fuses the robotic limbs of the gunner makeing him unable to move as his face melts off.
What does a man hide in his dreams, in his nightmares?
He continues to headbutt the monster till he started to bleed. Before going unconscious he let out a roar and kicked it in the head. Then he self-destructed. Waking up he started panting.
"What a bad dream. God. No more Whiskey!"
Life isn't a playground. It isn't a safe place full of nice people. Most of us will use you. Stay in the dark for as long as you can. Once you get that candle, you can't snuff it out.
~End~
What does a man hide in his dreams, in his nightmares?
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