Games, Illustrations and Short Stories
Albert hadn’t expected it could climb. Huge as a mountain, hard as a rock. And fast.
-Wait, he said. -Let’s talk about this!
-I don’t talk to crush things. The rock monster stopped, watching him. -I crush crush things.
The dry, hash landscape gave life to nothing. Nothing but rocks… (more)
-Sooo… Wanna try?
-I dunno… It looks like a lot of bones, really. Rather small, too.
-Hasn’t stopped you before.
-It’s probably poisonous. Look at the strange colours on its upper body.
-You think? I think it looks rather tasty…
-I’ve read somewhere the green upper bodies are poisonous… Leathal, even… (more)
Fear was twisting his soul, tearing his mind. The fear of death, though it was not his.
Lying in his bed watching the ceiling he waited for the inevitable. Madness. Chaos would finally become what it had always urged to be… (more)
Something moved in a distance.
-What is that?
-Looks like some kind of cat… But it’s huge!
-Oh my God! It’s coming this way!
The cat came running down the highway. crushing and throwing cars and trailers on its way.
-Turn! Turn around! Aaaaah! Watch out!!!
Half way around a trailer came at full speed… (more)
All he had was a photography. A creature, hanging on a rock wall in the forest.
Dave had been obsessed ever since he saw it the first time. He had searched for its origin, for the place it had been taken.
His research led him up in the north, into the forests by the coast. He followed the signs he had been able to encounter, the little hints he could find. There seemed to be a pattern, as if they had been laid out for him to find them… (more)
The garden grew, distancing her from the outside world. She sunk into the shadows of the wild growing roses and the tall, majestic trees.
Something, someone, lurked between the branches, in the darkness behind the leaves.
-What do you want? she screamed, breaking the silence.
Soft wind far above was the only answer… (more)
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