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Your daily dose of horror
On my way to work I saw a crow pecking at a mess on the sidewalk. This being Friday morning downtown, I figured it was drunk puke. The crow pulled something long and thin from the mess. Mmmm... congealed drunk puke.
Turns out the long thing was rather...fleshy. Dear god, I don't know what it was. A worm, I think. Two worms and a pile of birdseed all in a dinner-plate sized splatter of blood.
I didn't spend too long looking at it, as I had to get into work, and honestly, I'm paranoid enough about disease that I didn't want to stick my face near it. Besides, that crow was impatiently waiting to get back to his breakfast.
Maybe this is why I should carry a camera everywhere. But sure, I could document it and establish the truth, but aren't the nightmares so much more fun?
Turns out the long thing was rather...fleshy. Dear god, I don't know what it was. A worm, I think. Two worms and a pile of birdseed all in a dinner-plate sized splatter of blood.
I didn't spend too long looking at it, as I had to get into work, and honestly, I'm paranoid enough about disease that I didn't want to stick my face near it. Besides, that crow was impatiently waiting to get back to his breakfast.
Maybe this is why I should carry a camera everywhere. But sure, I could document it and establish the truth, but aren't the nightmares so much more fun?