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I was staggering back to the barracks once after a heavy weekend in Melbourne when I came across what looked like a huge, green fly. It was at least as big as a mouse and was a sickly pea green colour.
The creepy and as it seemed at the time, vaguely obscene thing about it was that it could blink like a mammal. It was looking at me with a directed gaze and was blinking slowly every now and again.
I looked at it for a while and was overcome with nausea because it just seemed evil. I then turned on my heel and legged it.
The creepy and as it seemed at the time, vaguely obscene thing about it was that it could blink like a mammal. It was looking at me with a directed gaze and was blinking slowly every now and again.
I looked at it for a while and was overcome with nausea because it just seemed evil. I then turned on my heel and legged it.