July 7, 2007-

    Crazy i know. But i need those extra clothes. I grab my bloody crowbar and walk over to the hatch. I unscrew all the reinforcements and open the hatch slowly. The creature is still unconcious. Since the spin lock handle thing is gone i just drop down leaving the door open. I do a really funcky walk, careful bot to step on the creature or make too loud of steps. After quietly getting past the creature i back away from it until the back of my legs touch the old uncomfortable bed. I quickly gather all the clothes from under the bed and throw them on the bed in a sloppy ball. I grab the corners of the tgin blanket on the bed and tie the corners together. I seing the blanket bag over my shoulder and turn around.  The creatures head rose. It growled and shook its head. Then the tounge slipped out with the peircing eyes on the end. We stared at each other for a long time. It roared and stumbled to stand. When it did, it limp ran towards me jaws open wide. I swung the crowbar and hit it in the shoulder. It turned with the hit. I almost smiled knowing i had this victory in the bag, when its tail lashed at me. Its tail was extremely strong. I went flying slamming into the metal wall and sinking to the floor with throbbing pain in my head. I opened my eyes my head moving from side to side uncontrollably. I saw it lurking towards me. Each step was clear in my ringing head. Stomp. Tap, tap, tap. Stomp. Tap, tap, tap. Stomp. Tap, tap, tap. Stomp. Tap, tap, tap. It seemed to continue walking for eternity. I blinked as its blurry figure got closer. That only seemed to make it worst. Pitch black. Creature cliser. Pitch vlack. Creature closer. Pitch black. Creature closer. Pitch black. Creature closer. Pitch black. Creature's eyes, slobber slowly dripping down its tounge. Pitch black. Creature too close. Pitch blck. Creature's mouth partly open. Pitch black. Yellow stained teeth and a tounge disapearing into a dark throat. Pitch black. Down the estophagus. Pitch black. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain.

Light.

One bite was all it took. Then silence. Sweet, sweet, silence. You may want to retrace your steps. This is not the right path to go.