Tobias drew one of his guns. A smashing in one of the other rooms had alerted him that something was happening. Carefully he edged towards his door and opened it a inch, peering out into the hall way. He squeezed out of the little crack and stuck close to the walls. Moving along with his gun to the side of him, his trigger finger itching. As he neared the room in question the stale smell of decomposure hit his nostrils and made him gag.
Tobias: "That creature again..."
He whispered under his breath as he positioned himself so he was directly opposite the door so that he could kick it in. Raising a foot off the ground he harshly kicked the middle of the door, forcing it to swing open and smash against the room wall. The entire dorm was trashed. Books lay everywhere, the bed and matress were completly ravaged. Claw markings on the wall. And the sickening smell of the creature drifted out of the window. Tobias knew he had lost the creature to the night just like he had lost it to the day. Growling lowly he returned to his room to ponder his next actions...
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America: So soaked in Religion its seething with Sin.
"In Heaven all the interesting people are missing" - Friedrich Nietzsche
"America is the most grandiose experiment the world has seen, but, I am afraid, it is not going to be a success." - Sigmund Freud
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