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=| T.Y.M.E. - Twisted Young Minds Expand | #55 by vYrus | 8/9/95 |=
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The howl from the bathroom signaled something was wrong.
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Brad raced in to find Shiela screaming endlessly, clutching her face.
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The skin was literally melting off her face, dripping and running like
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a think milkshake. She screamed louder as her eyeball oozed gently from the
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socket, landing with a soft thump in her palm.
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Even then, her fleshy hands began to squish and run together, exposing
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pale bones and the pins put in her wrist when she was eight. The unblinking
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eyeball stared mercilessly at her as she felt other parts of her body
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stream away in goopy strands, like melted bubble gum this time.
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The flesh between her fingers finally let loose, and the bones in her
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hand seperated, letting the eye thunk to the floor, rolling over with
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bits of fuzz and tile chunks embedded in the iris and scalera.
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Her screams became half gargles as her throat melted away, yet her mouth
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still moved, dripping pus and blood and running skin.
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She turned away from the mirror, looking at Brad with a helpless expression
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locked on her decaying form. Brad winced at backed away from her clawing
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and bare fingers.
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She curled them inwards, looking at them, and shaking her head violently,
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drops of a no-longer-identifiable material gushed in spurts from her
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forehead, flying out like juice from a crushed fruit. A few drops splattered
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on Brad, sizzling like acid.
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Invisible tears were streaming down her face in torrents, streaking away
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skin and flesh as if it were nothing more then makeup. She was making
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soft sobbing sounds, but due to the seepage in her throat, it sounded more
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as if she were drowning.
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Brad watched, images flashing through his mind at a rapid and terrifying
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pace. Their first meeting. Their first kiss. The locket. He grappled with
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his memory, his sanity, desperatly trying to think of what could have caused
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this awful catastrophe.
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Brad shuddered. Fuck that. Turning his attention back to Sheila, he gasped.
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She had continued to melt away, screaming soundlessly. As her last remains
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pooled into a lump on her bathrobe, her stained skull grinning evilly
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at him, Brad reached down and picked out the locket he had given her.
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He opened it, looked inside, and screamed as loud as he could...
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Until the flesh in his throat began to run.
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-vYrus [TYME]
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