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That thing in the park

Short Story By: Luis Mariano Garcia
Fantasy


A witness realtes his encounter with an other-world beast. View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Aug 10, 2008    Reads: 24    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


“Het anami isa pa alut Kus Ahat ho!” It shouted for a tenth time, with a voice that sounds close to an elephant trumpet.
Everything was so confusing, everybody was running and screaming, trying to escape from It; I didn’t, I was paralysed, staring at It, at its grey stone-like skin, at its tentacles surrounding its mouth, at its dozen small yellow eyes.
“Het anami isa pa alut Kus Ahat ho!” It shouted one more time, “stop or I will shoot you” answered a shaking young officer, he and other three coppers was aiming at It; It stops. “Het anami isa pa alut Kus Ahat ho!” one more time, “Xa fata” It continued while was hitting its chest with its claw, “Xa fata”. The young police walked some steps backward; God, he was really shaking. 
“Het anami, kelen ikara Kus Ahata kene ce”, It approached to the officer, “Xa fata... halp”. The officer stared at It, It screamed, that sounded like a thousand babies crying, the young officer fired. It lasted alive a couple of minutes, bleeding on the ground. “Xa fata... mi... halp” It said.
Then, a deep sorrow started feeling, like if all the joy of this world was consumed, that was strange. It pointed at the sky, It almost couldn’t hold its arm, “Kus Ahat... biwar Kus Ahat” said with a fading voice. And everybody looked at what It was pointing; it looked like the air was shattering, like a glass, and something started getting out of that void. I only seen gigantic purple and slimy tentacles. Part of me wanted to stay to see how that thing looks like, but I didn’t dare. I ran like everyone else, ran as fast as never before.
It was like twenty minutes ago, since then the noise hasn’t stop, I think the army has arrived, I hear the tanks and the choppers. I’m more calm now, I start thinking everything will be just finsaeiuytvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv


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