I woke up with a start: ‘Huh?!’ I said gruffly as I strained
my sleepy eyes to see the person who had tapped me. I couldn’t quite do that.
My brows furrowed into a quizzical look, I could feel his…it’s breath on my
face. It smelt better than it looked, this was no person.
I scurried backward as my instincts kicked in.
What is this?!!! My brain screamed as fear enveloped it and my eyes darted
around looking for an escape route. It was hunched over, standing on two hind
legs with hoofs that looked like those of a goat. It had only one fore limb,
right in the middle of its hairy chest, its hairy body. Its body was red, a
bright red that was deeper at its back than its chest. Its face was round..or
is it square?...its angular jaws made it squarer than round. It had an
unreasonably huge face!
I was shocked at
the ugliness of the beast before me.
It just stared at me. There was something a little odd about
its eyes. I had long noticed its humongous body blocked the only tiny hole that
was an opening in the dark cave. I was trapped. HA!! ‘I started to think I was
dreaming. It could only be in a bad dream one saw ugly animalistic behemoths
that had no place on earth; The contorted workings of one’s sub-conscious mind.
My body was pressed hard against the walls of the cave, it was softer than I
thought it would be. Rocks were hard, right? Why did the rocks in this
cave feel like sand? I quickly realized the ‘soft’ rock could give way to
another opening, I started clawing frantically at the rocks, throwing big pieces across the small enclave. Panic
heightened as I knew this would anger the
beast… I might not make it alive.
I stopped short in my erratic scratch
when I had a human’s voice: “Tony, it’s me. It’s daddy”.
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