Part five: Greg

13 1 3
                                    


It was only a matter of time before it was all over. My legs had been chewed off by the mightiest of rats, and I could see my own kidneys. I just hoped this was all a dream. When I was unconscious sometimes, I would awake with a bandage around my wounds and food next to me. Thinking it would be a nice gesture, it just attracted more rats to my resting spot, eating what was left of the food and then scratching my back because I was in the way. All I wanted now was to leave this place, no matter the cost. 

Our Overlords, The Rats.Where stories live. Discover now