Monday, February 17, 2014

100 Words a Day 550

The Corpse Mound rolled down Michigan Avenue, leaving smashed buildings in its fetid wake.

“Well, there’s something I never thought I’d see,” Rachel said, double checking her ax.

“Yeah, no kidding,” Cecilia agreed.

The two hefted their weapons and walked purposefully towards the ball of bodies, which reminded them vaguely of Katamari Damacy, not that either of them had ever played.

The ball gave no signs of slowing as it approached them, and they continued to walk towards it. The other inhabitants of the city were fleeing from the ball, generally running west and into the hands of more monsters.

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