Something is moving inside me, squirming along the spaces between my stomach. It gets entangled along my intestines, pulling and struggling as if choking. it claws at the lining of flesh that keeps everything in.
It want's to burst out.
It's getting aggressive, screaming within me to be released from it's entangled prison.
As soon as I can actually stop it, it bursts out of me as viscera fallows it's exit. A rotting smell fills the room as black muck spills from my stomach, spreading on the floor. I kneel down and use my hands to hold everything in but it just continues to spill out.
I look up to see the creature that I have birthed.
...but...the only thing that my eyes could comprehend in this twisting mess of arms and flesh...was that it had my face.
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