How was your day? Did you watch or read anything creepy today? Do anything on this special day? Devour candy straight out of the bag?
Whatever it was, the paper I placed it upon decayed - corrupted, I'd say - almost immediately. I should have been more careful to avoid touching it. My fingers blistered almost immediately, the largest blister is so swollen that the skin is stretched thin enough I can see the fresh dermis beneath. Things are moving in there. It hurts like a MF.
As for Porch Cat, I haven't seen her in days. I hear her occasionally mew, but at other times there's the quality of a baby imitating its mama's speech. I saw her shadow briefly the other day. There's nothing about the hunched, multiple-appendaged silhouette that resembles a cat anymore. I can hear her at night. Yesterday from below the porch. This morning, her plaintive voice emitting from the attic woke me. Everything she tells me is rotten, and I cannot repeat what she said other than this one thing. She says she's hungry all the time now.
I think I am too.
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