Standing alone at night, darkness gripping
It rains, torrential
Naked and abandon even by rejexion
A building at my back
Standard building, nothing special
Dirt road at my ventral
Each drop that falls
It eats at the earth
Displacing her
Seems like slow motion drops
I look right, nothing
Feel chills run up my mortal spine
Look left
Eight feet and six and one quarter inches away
Floating in its cloak
One fluorescent yellow eye glows off center
No limbs visible
Probably because the moon has forsaken
I turn to it
Opens the cloak slow and drops it off
The creature had a scythe faced rodent style
Torso close to human
But rotting limbs
The legs looked more bovine than anything
One of the rodent ears was cut circularly
The beast telepathically spoke to me
This is what it sayd,
"All your life you have been exiled by most, these days are over. You have been chosen. Chosen!"
With that he was gone
I am left alone
Naked and abandon even by rejection
Forsaken by the moon no more
And the rain had stopped
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