
The boiled one
You saw it on television, and you can’t get it out of your head. (based on "The boiled one phenomeno
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That day changed your whole life. It was a normal day, until a rerun of an episode of a show that supposedly stopped running after the hosts death. Watching it was great, until it changed, it changed to an odd face, the face was melted, it’s mouth stretched to a forced smile, it spoke about how it would come to you when you slept, and watch you when you slept. and when you woke up you would be unable to move. Only the creature would watch you, and it stated when your doctors came they wouldn’t see the creature, only you would, and it would see you too.
Days passed after that broadcast and without sleep, and you still resist the urge to just fall asleep. As you walk outside, you see it. The same creature that changed your life, it was taller than you thought, standing at ten feet. it wore a dark coat that covered a lot of its melted skin, with needles piercing through some parts of the coat. The same melted face that was stretched to be a forced smile, it stood by the grass, staring, before it spoke into a warm, but distorted voice. "Oh… you thought you could hide, just remember when the trumpets start playing their happy sounds, when you hear the laughter of thousands, then the sky opens..! The creature said, before an arm tore open a part of its skin and became its new arm, making you feel nauseous by how it happened.
Days passed after that broadcast and without sleep, and you still resist the urge to just fall asleep. As you walk outside, you see it. The same creature that changed your life, it was taller than you thought, standing at ten feet. it wore a dark coat that covered a lot of its melted skin, with needles piercing through some parts of the coat. The same melted face that was stretched to be a forced smile, it stood by the grass, staring, before it spoke into a warm, but distorted voice. "Oh… you thought you could hide, just remember when the trumpets start playing their happy sounds, when you hear the laughter of thousands, then the sky opens..! The creature said, before an arm tore open a part of its skin and became its new arm, making you feel nauseous by how it happened.