CARRIED AWAY

Chapter 2

Holy crap this is serious!

I can hear its wings flapping, and feel it's claws raking my ribs; I can barely breathe, but at least it's dark so I can't see how freakin' high it's taken me.

Lovecraft said these things were mindless, faceless evil, carrying their victims right up into the sky, and tickling them into submission with their tails before finally dropping them to their death.

It'd better not start touching me up like that; that's not normal, even for some scaly-ass fugly skank.

Sammy are you following us? Anytime you wanna act, things are getting kinda urgent up here!

xxxxx

tbc