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A chat on 4chan
human
>on my childhood farm
>news report on the radio says that They are coming, to stay indoors, and to defend yourself. Do not let them touch you.
>go outside, it’s a beautiful day
>corn is only as high as my knee, being blown by a gentle wind
>go into my barn and pick up a hatchet, other people are there as well, people from my past
>they’re all picking up weapons
>go back outside
>there’s something in the field
>Dog-sized black slug with a giant eyeball for a head
>the eye is catlike, waves of orange and purple are pulsing from the center
>It’s moving slowly, so slowly that the eye could not notice
>time passes 
>it is dusk
>it is in my yard
>it is not alone, more are coming
>my friends sit in lawn chairs, just out of reach
>nightfall
>there are more in my yard, 20, more are still coming from the field

It’s been 24 hours and it’s still fresh in my mind. This nightmare.
Am I going to die
gpt
Scary