In the hole ripped in the darkness by the head lights of the passing car my eyes feel like they are about to burst in flames.

For a second there they light also your face. When our eyes meet you smile and wink but I turn away from that expression of mental poverty and retardedness to move on.

But still you stagger after me.

When I stop again woman catches up with me. She presses herself against me and tries to kiss me. When those lips filled with lies approach my skin, turns the loathing I feel against you quickly into hate.

As I break your arm a sound of pleasure escapes my lips. I have not enjoyed your company this much in a long time.

When i finally push her over the rail into the darkness waiting beneath us the falling body with O-shaped mouth reminds me of deflated blow up doll.

After a moment of silence comes sound like a wet kiss as body hits the rocks underneath me. Sudden feeling of pleasure washes over me.

Your face is allready starting to fade in my mind, when I notice a high heel shoe that has fell on the street.

I bend to pick it up and ...throw it also in the rabid.

(left) Now days there were living dead everywhere. (middle) It was impossible to avoid seeing their horrid faces in TV or in the streets. (right) The harms caused by them were however quite minimal and mostly aesthetic (for some reason they were almost without exception always naked) and referred to disturbances caused by average drunkard. The awfull rotting stench of cadaver then again was issue of it`s own. Issue that had citizens demand quick actions from cities sanitation agencies. While politics and intellects tried to decide wether or not the person risen from grave has human rights and/or right to vote.

When Tapani came across with a zombie after his last day of school before summer vacation little Tapani knew the summer was ruined.

Attacking zombie forces boy to the ground. Tapani realizes there is no escape from the situation when monster presses his hands tight to his face supressing the incipient scream. Only tears escape between emotionless fingers to get soaked into the ground.

On fourth of december I had so much fun that I couldn`t take it any more and stabbed myself to head.

Well at least in Duckburg everything was... allright.

OR WAS IT? Nah, don worry... of course there is. Donald and Daisy are only satisfying their rape fantasies by role playing.

Even a thought of such escapade disgusted Ilmari so bad that he almost bid his tongue off.

The neighbours stalking behind the windows had made the bubble pulsate. It was best to cover the windows.

Visits to the local super market did not offer long yearned break for stalking. Stalking neighbours followed  there even though Johan had grown mustache to avoid being recognized.

When Johan was barbecuing in his back yard neighbours were stalking behind hedgerow. Situation was so bad that even the sun itself felt driven to corner and sausages tasted like ash.

Among the post came anonymous letters with pictures of Saha`s house in different times of a day. And once even a picture of Johan taking a shower! Johan knew stalkers were now from a higher level. Perhaps even from security police.

The video feed from the camera set to survey summer cottage`s north wall and old pine tree showd concearning images of neighbours doing Surya Namaskara dressed in all black right infront of the camera. Nothing could have had Johan prepared for this new attack. Not even the several data security and IP-hiding softwares.

When leaving, summer cabin outhouse had to be locked because neighbours and random berry pickers passing by had nasty habit to lurk what kind of delicious barbecue Saha`s family had enjoyed during the weekend and check out how rugged toilet paper Sahas were using.

Blood from nose and ass.

 Story of

ILMARI NOSELESS

In the mids of nose operation Ilmari pulls the tubes off from his arm and exits the operation room. Leaving his blood stained nose lying on the table.

Stunned by the accident, medical personel don`t even have time to react, when Ilmari rushes for the exit and all the way outside, with blood gushing from the open wound, wearing only patients gown.

Escaped from the hospital still bleeding Ilmari wanders to the park and hides himself inside hedgerow when night starts to enfold the park in it`s shroud and even the last little schoolchildren are starting to hurry their way home. Out of the way of the arriving darkness.

As the children stumble across Ilmari attacks from the hedgerow! Horror nails four little feet tight to the ground! OPERATION WAS YET A SUCCESS!!! On the future years when the children try to remember the events of that night of horror they would remember only  the blood and pain.