[ WP ] Give me goosebumps . Make me shudder . Write something scary .

Old age caught up on Jimmy Santry like an Olympic runner. He always felt he was unstoppable. His health, he thought would give him immortality. He strode towards his well lit bathroom mirror. The rumble in his lungs was forming. 
 
 It never amazed Jimmy that spiders, long legged daddy's, and ants would creep around his sanctuary of cleanliness. Often enough, he would flick them off his face, shoulder or naked chest. Jimmy loved company. 
 
 On closer inspection of his wrinkling face, he spotted pussy spots. A man of his age reimagining puberty, 60 years on. Popping puss never felt so gratifying. The yellow, infused with red wine blood struck the reflective mirror. 
 A wipe of his finger always did the trick. Tasty too. 
 
 The rumble was raging more viciously now. He erupted a fit of phlegm and blood into the sink. Old Jimmy never let his bodily fluids go to waste. It was feeding time. 

