Literature
Inked part four
He had to be loosing his mind, that was the only answer.
Why else was he hearing voices that weren't there and seeing... seeing the things he saw last night? It wasn't real, it couldn't be real because there was no such thing as monsters and no such thing as... as the creature that had been chewing its way through his girlfriend's belly.
After what seemed like hours, Nicolai stumbled to his hands and knees and crawled over to the bathroom sink. He heaved himself up into a psuedo standing position, then began to scrub his face roughly with a damp washcloth. Not real. None of it was real. So long as he repeated that to himself, it would be tr
