Old wooden walls surround Qomp
He forgets what is food and what isn't
What eats begets being eaten
What kills begets being killed
What lives begets dying
No soul
The windows have gone
just holes to the brain that the pests have made
or maybe it was a buckshot
Qomp frowns at the sight of his dog
of his dogs
He wonders if those little kittens from before
Paralyzing pain consumes qomp in an instant
He's stuck
He's old
"Shit" Qomp says
He can't move
he wants to leave the corpses
He can't bare to move them though
His spine is erect
As if rigor mortis came prematurely
Qomp's balance betrays him and he falls over
He
He fell into his friend
His weight hurts the bones
He feels the thin paper skin
The stomach has sunken
The ripping starts
the corpse is more exposed
the pizza sauce covers Qomp
"this can't be happening, I'm losing my marbles over here spilling stuff, I gotta go the doctors prolly soon"
pop
pop
pop
pop
pop
A muffled noise from outside his windows
maybe
maybe behind him
He sees the corpses of his dogs standing
thrown together amalgamated into a sick jigsaw puzzle
like someone was playing with their food
food
that's all meat it
face fears
make mistakes
make pizza
the half rotting face of this dog corpse creature stands and watches Qomp
perhaps Smiley and the other one playing games
"naw" Qomp says in disbelief at the horrid eldritch creature he sees standing not 15 feet away from him
the creature starts to emit steam from its body
while singing like a garbage compactor
Qomp is stunned
sweat
moist
wet
slippery
skin
skin
skin
skin skin
skin
skin
skin
skin
since when
Qomp looks around his house
"Now where did I put that 5$ bill, too bad I can't catch no pizza."
Qomp looks all around the house
he can't find his 5 dollars anywhere
Knock Knock
"Whos there"
"It's sheriff ****** from the ******* police department"
" why are you here ***** " said qomp
"well I'm here because I heard you harassed and assaulted my son when he came and delivered food"
"oh you got a son now ok, nah thats alright. he's pale, is he yours ?" said qomp
"he's my son" ********* *****"
"look ******* I just woke up bro I'm tired. I promise not to touch the kid or whatever ok" qomp
" ok but I'ma need to fine you" ****** ****
"the fuck is your problem, can you just fucking leave my life ?" Qomp
I just want to help.