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Published: 2014-07-30 04:00:27 +0000 UTC; Views: 397; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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The heaping flesh bristles, rumbles, picks itself up off the floor.Staggers to the entryway, knuckles crunch and grip the frame.
The hulk shifts, pounds of flesh rippling and twisting into knots.
Legs crack and pop, shifting bones and muscles in grotesque horror.
The heap transfers the weight, oozing like a beast across the threshold.
Slithers forward, fists clenching into tight packs of violence and venom.
Lifts a bottle to cracked red lips, foul fermentation gushes into a gaping maw.
Yellowed teeth clack on the glass, tongue slithers to the side.
The hulk stops.
Ponders the self-medication.
Laughs at the problem. Stops for a month.
The problem is deeper than that.
Heart pulsates, forcing dark slick blood through ugly stretched arteries.
Muscle builds. Flesh stretches, the skin protests. The lines creep up the joints.
Purplish white flesh failures, lines describing forced entry to strength.
The hulk moves.
Disgust with self protests protest of flesh. Heaps wriggle and slither in movement.
Hungry grey eyes dart back and forth, teeth chatter in want.
Food is forgone, and then indulged.
Mounds of carbohydrates cover cords of muscle with thick rolls of cellulose.
The heap re-emerges, muscle builds, fat twists, weight oozes forth.
The cycle repeats.








