A LITTLE BIT OF GREEN BY BLOODY
CHAPTER ONE
THE TREES ARE QUIET AROUND YOU, WELCOMING IN THEIR LACK OF JUDGEMENT. REACHING OUT TO YOU WITH THIN BRANCHES, TEMPTING YOU WITH SPLINTERS. JUST BEYOND THE BRUSH THAT BEGINS TO DEFINE THE FOREST YOU CAN SEE DIRTY BROWN WATER, REMINISCENT OF SEWAGE IN IT’S COLOR AND VISCOSITY. AND IN THAT WATER, A FIGURE. GREEN SKIN SLICK WITH THE LIQUID, DRIPPING, ENTICING YOU CLOSER. HE RUBS THE MUCK INTO HIS SKIN, NOURISHING HIS BODY. THE CONSISTENCY IS THAT OF VOLCANIC MUD AND YOU KNOW THE PROPERTIES WITHIN IT HAVE PROBABLY MADE HIS SKIN SMOOTH AND SUPPLE. YOUR MOUTH WATERS, YOU HAVE TO LOOK AWAY AS YOUR BREATH CATCHES.


















