[ID: screenshot of the transcript for I am in eskew episode 19 Bug:
Time passes, and the bug does not stop. In fact, it manages somehow to push itself back up onto what must be it’s front, screeching and whirring in triumph as it slopes a single inch through the mud, agonisingly slow, towards my shoe-
I stamp down again, and harder still, and I shout it this time.
“Stop it. Please stop it.”
And the fireworks break out again, the same pattern as before, and I know in my bones that I am trapped, somehow, in this park, in this moment of time within this park, that Eskew could trap me in a thimble, that there is nothing that cannot be made a prison.
[ID: screenshot of the transcript for kitthorrorshow's Anatomy:
Have you not been paying attention? Did it not occur to you that as an organism existing within a greater organism, your intrusion would be felt? And still you harass. And now, like the wayward spider who witlessly settled on a sleeper's tongue, you will be swallowed. Because the truth is this. When a house is both hungry and awake, every room becomes a mouth.