Demiurge
Seems to be an X-Files fanfiction
"This story is by an unkown person."
"One day, I got this story in the mail. Written in messy ink, it tells a very weird story. It has something to do with the X-Files. Read it and see if it makes any sense."
A noir sky descends from the heavens and a black car sleeks through the street; silently and unnoticed. Reflections of the cottages in this simple neighboorhood glisten on the cover of the small automobile as it stops at a curve. A sillhouette of a tall man sprints to the side of a yellow-painted house which looks like half of a mansion yet taller. A cigarette lights and a faint miasma lingers the air. Then, there is more sprinting to a shed that has its henges torn down. It opens and reveils paintings hanging on the ceiling, dripping with a thick substance. A pulsating light faints down in the distance and becomes a brighter, unblinkering light. The sound of a cell phone ring pierces and he answers the phone. "Hello? Who is this? Who are you?" "Syntiasl Mons? Synti-" It clicks off. A raspy moan that glutters horns from outside. The locked door breaks down and a cracked face screams in a horror. Parangriffery unsues and darkened blood seams through the cracks of the building. "Nyck seres, dei mons? Syntisasl Mons? Syntisal Mons? Brangillias Dolpsei Opeal. Miamindo crondells... Agient Scully? Agient Muldere? Amoske dunoes ende. Ende mons? Meons? Mons? Auchenstien Jiolese." Cop sirens and light blisk indescibably? Simply yet inconfedentially complexities? Why is this wrong and why are we-? Blankets smear yet sound bring? "Jones unje Brocialou. Mei Swet Dariling Mossifiea, bockens of heeyvan unde heul under soule ripp unde seil. Syntisasl Mons Dunes... dones? Dones? Dones? Mei Dones!? Agient Mullder killede ou. Ohe, I'm so fisne sorryi mei Mossifiea. I hatue ou Mullder. Scully, whei deid ou helpe hyim?" Polks of water drip as footstep bellow. Anew uf undel ende?
Grants of Phielsna goes to the coroner of Jackel Merils, whom suffers from a series of anyuresms unde blud losse. Mulldere und Scully ciome tuu coroner. "Loosnasve iikes. Brliea. Inolanwe suuees, PLIRIIN AEFESIEL DIELSO! PRA...
"The story abruptly ends there."
"The End"
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My inturpritation on the foriegn language...
Nick Sears, the mons?
Bran Gill Ias (A name of a drink) dope, sighand appeal.
AgentScully? Agent Mulder?Amoske dosent know the end.
End of mons? My ens, mons?
Auchenstein (german) jealosy.
Jones Unji Broccoli
My sweet darling Mossifiea beckons of heaven and hell under soul, ripped and sealed.
Man's Dunes. Dunes? Dunes? Dunes? My Dunes!?
Agent Mulder killed you. Oh, I'm so (???) sorry my Mossifiea.
I hate you Mulder. Scully, why did you help him?
Anew of undone ends?
anuerysms and blood loss
Agent Mulder and Scully come to coroner.
Hallucinasive Iikes. Elowinae sues.
Anyway, thats just my inturpritation. Post yours please.