Just A Prank
@etherealraubtier
Elmore had a bad feeling about this town, but he hadn’t expected it to be this bad.
After enjoying some drinks at the bar in the small downtown area, he’d been walking back to his van through some dark streets. Something, in the darkness he couldn’t tell what, had chased him, snapping and snarling at his heels, leading him all around the back alleys of closed businesses, until it had finally cornered him n a dead end. He fell against the cool brick wall, panting hard, turning with dread to face the thing. Oh god, he was too young to die. He didn’t even know what his last words were gonna be!
“Be... be nice,” he told the creature, talking to it like a dog. “Okay? Just... stay there, don’t eat me, please...”














