Hound

me Creep

of the displeasure. Maybe it was the darkness and the foul smell that spoiled the feeling of staring into the night sky. His eyes fell from the sky t

length of the barrel. His inner cop was beginning to

no signs of movement as if refusing to yield to Jason`s orders. “Have you seen my daughter? A li

, I must find my daughter and take her home.”

ier. Care to explain th

I might have laid a finger on her but only because she has b

he gun as his voice deepened. “Come out with you

widened. His mouth dropped open. The hand holding the gun fell to his side. Perhaps for a brief moment he weighed the odds. He couldn’t fight this. The claws on its feet sunk into the ground. Its skin was scaly and rough. It stood two or three feet talle

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rds a few steps before he pulled the gun on it. He shot at it but the bullets didn’t seem to harm it. He emptied his gun. The barrel end smoked but he c

ture gave him a devilish smile. At this moment, he wasn’t sure of its capabilities but still he shudder

g like green slime on his face. It hurt, it burnt like acid. The pain dropped him to his knees as he scratched it off his face with his fi

y, perhaps the creature`s claws or talons. Suddenly he was in the air. The creature threw him a fe

thomed. He forced his eyes open as he drew in some air to keep the blood flowing. The creature was gone. There was nothing there but dark figures that soon

k and strengthless body. Then he saw her. Cecilia, the love of his life. She walked to him, she was as beautiful as the first day he saw her and she was glowin