And then chattering and down – in their door... Night.
Night, lit by the flames. The city turned into a hell.
Someone said: "We are in hell. It's Dark ... " Black, phosphorescent shapes quickly fill the whole house. Armed with flamethrowers, radiators, disintegrants. We are in hell. It's Dark ...
But their skin is not black – from head to toe …
…they pulled into the black plastic. It's like a nightmare.
Someone said: "We are in hell. It's Dark ... " Black, phosphorescent shapes quickly fill the whole house. Armed with flamethrowers, radiators, disintegrants. We are in hell. It's Dark ...
To wake up and want to make sure that in fact all these horrors there.
but nothing is impossible – impossible to wake up ...