@youko: thank you!
I'm glad you like it... and thanx so much for reading!!! lol Sligs without masks rock!!!! x3
@Splat: thanx!
haha :'D yeah he's clearly..........interresting xD
-yeah me too! I always felt sorry for the Sligs! :<
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scroll down to see the drawings ^^
i have another chapter of the senseless story!!! xD
( there are only 3 chapters so far... and maybe there will never be more 
)
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I stand there for a long time until I feel my heartbeat again.
Then I turn around and run. I run as fast as I can.
Down the street. 2 Red Lights. An open door. Downstairs. Run.
Slig on the floor. Taco is sleeping. Blood. No he’s dead. More blood. Run.
Knocked over chairs and a broken desk. I follow the drops of blood on the floor.
Who was that guy? –that’s all I can think while I run. It has become very silent here…
or is it just because my heart is beating so loudly?
I breathlessly halt in front of a vending machine. Which way? –I forgot.
Right. A corridor stretches out endlessly spreading his arms into every direction.
Pale white light.
Left. Downstairs into the darkness -it’s smelling like a death animal. It seems to me
as if there’s a very faint wind coming from that darkness.
I decide to follow the wind.
With every step it gets darker and more silent, I almost think that I’m just dreaming or in a trance.
My feet have gone all numb and I can’t feel them. Not even the pain.
The wind doesn’t feel like wind anymore it rather feels like I’m a puppet following the pull
of its strings.
And the stairs start to narrow.
Suddenly I reach the ground. Obviously this way doesn’t lead to the outside again.
But I have to go through the building to reach the other side somehow…
I should have taken the other way.
A muffled groaning interrupts my thoughts and I freeze.
It’s coming from the other side of the room. I step backwards again and almost trip over.
The awful stench makes me shudder.
Whatever this groaning sound made, it’s not moving. And it doesn’t seem to be aware that I’m here. (Although I’m not so sure about that)
I try to sneak through the room following the now slightly fresher wind.
There.
It starts moving in my direction. I shudder and almost run.
But it soon catches up with me. The dragging sound of its moves comes nearer and nearer but then
it seems to give up and halts again.
I hold my breath and walk on, ignoring the thing.
Finally I reach the opposite wall. But a smeary claw grasps my ankle.
I scream.
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the drawings:
Insomnia
the final version of a creature (the Teranqui) I drew for a contest
~hope you like it ^^