[OB] 02. Onto Brink

DISCLAIMER: the stories/images presented in following album are pure fiction and should be treated as novels. Following any of described immoral actions that break the law is discouraged. Any similarity to actual person, living or dead, or past event, is purely coincidental. Some people may find the content as disturbing or unpleasant. ~~~ The doorbell rang. - Oh... hello - I said, since the door opened widely and thin, dark, weird-looking person almost ran into my house, making quiet noise that cannot be described. - I did not expect you... to arrive so fast...? The person said nothing in reply. Instead, it crouched in the corner and started to whisper. - Hello? - I repeated, but it kept staring at the empty wall right in front of its face. Other flatmates were also confused. - I think it’s trying to communicate with us. - Helen was wondering. - Maybe it’s some other language we cannot understand. - He... or she... is completely dark. - noticed Bob. Indeed, the weird person re