![]() ![]() and then slammed it, fist-first, back in. He ripped his dripping arm out of the Eye. "It's just a fucking Eye! Fight It! You hear me? Fight It, Bill! Kick the shit out of the sucker! Jesus Christ you fucking pussies I'm doing the Mashed Potatoes all over It AND I GOT A BROKEN ARM!"īill felt his strength return. He triggered the aspirator again, coating the Eye, and felt/heard that mewling again. He felt tentacles touch him, but tentatively. "FUCK OFF! CRAM IT, SAM! GO AWAY, JOSE! GET LOST! FUCK OFF!" He pulled his foot back, only dimly aware that he had lost his shoe. There was a gush of hot fluid over his leg. His foot went deep into the jelly of Its cornea. "BATTERY ACID, FUCKNUTS!" Eddie screamed, and triggered off a blast. ![]() (acid it's acid if I want it to be so eat it eat it eat) There was a watery ripping sound, followed by a low eager mewling that Eddie did not so much hear with his ears as feel with his mind. He collided with Bill Denbrough's back and slammed him aside. (acid that's what it tastes like acid acid battery acid) He fumbled in his pocket and brought out his aspirator. He bolted forward, jumping over questing tentacles without seeing them, his broken arm thumping his own chest as it swung back and forth in its soggy cast. One might never have guessed such a Norse-warrior sound could issue from such a thin chest, Eddie Kaspbrak's chest, Eddie Kaspbrak's lungs, which were of course afflicted with the most terrible case of asthma in Derry. "No!" Eddie bellowed-it was a full-blown roar. ![]() Run home to your mamma, Eddie! You can find the way!īill screamed in the dark-a high, despairing sound that was followed by hideous squishings and slobberings.Įddie's paralysis broke wide open-It was trying to take Big Bill! Run home! his mind commanded him quite loudly. He sensed the tentacles around him but none had as yet actually landed on him. Eddie stood like a boy in a dream, hearing the muffled screams and sounds of struggle as his friends were being pulled in. ![]()
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