Spores Descend: I Hang My Brother Outside the Window
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"You good-for-nothing should get out and save your food rations. I'll use your truckload of supplies for you!"
The man-eating scarlet spores swept through the town. My good brother locked the security door tightly and locked me in the corridor filled with blood mist.
He stared intently at me through the peephole, waiting to see the horrific sight of my internal organs being drained by the fungus.
But a second before I was devoured by the spores, I hid in my personal space and with a single thought drained the last drop of water and every grain of rice from the room.
Three days later, in this impregnable "vacuum tomb".
When he was so thirsty that he swallowed blood, and knelt on the ground desperately pounding on the door.
I kicked the door open, tied him up with nylon rope, and hung him upside down in the blood-red storm outside the window.
The man-eating scarlet spores swept through the town. My good brother locked the security door tightly and locked me in the corridor filled with blood mist.
He stared intently at me through the peephole, waiting to see the horrific sight of my internal organs being drained by the fungus.
But a second before I was devoured by the spores, I hid in my personal space and with a single thought drained the last drop of water and every grain of rice from the room.
Three days later, in this impregnable "vacuum tomb".
When he was so thirsty that he swallowed blood, and knelt on the ground desperately pounding on the door.
I kicked the door open, tied him up with nylon rope, and hung him upside down in the blood-red storm outside the window.
















































