Hello everyone! I'm here with short little brain fart to dump into your awaiting hands! I don't exactly know whether to feel honored or embarrassed if you're reading this... Maybe I'm honorably embarrassed ^.^. Well I guess I should get on with it. Enjoy!
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I stared down the street. As I stared I finally noticed the little details. I noticed every scrape. I noticed every scratch on the wall.
I noticed the bloodied corpses.
How could I miss them? Most of them were there because of me. Most of them had been so full of life a few minutes prior. Prior to my arrival. I don't remember why I was the reason they were dead. Oh... right.
The hunger.
The hunger that gripped me whenever people like them came. The creatures with the dangerous boom-sticks. The creatures with the fearful eyes. The creatures with the delicious blood.
As I stared I wiped my mouth of the delicious substance. I licked my hands after, so nothing went to waste. I heard more boom-sticks and the accompanied thump-thump of the creatures insides. I jumped to the nearest building, crouching low to go unnoticed. It's time for a second meal.
Time for the HUNT.