Evilness

Day 5, 11.43am, Pacific ocean

After my previous encounter with that deadly sea monster, I find myself more at ease in the ocean, for now I am completely confident that I am able to fend off any horrible sea creature that is wanting to eat me alive quite easily.

As I bathe my perfect skin in the soothing salt water, I feel my body relax, although I am on constant alert for any danger that may well be ahead of me.

What is that I see in the near distance? It appears to be... I’m not entirely sure. I creep forward for a closer look. As I approach an eerie feeling overwhelms me. I must be cautious, for it may... be... life... threatening...

Micky flees from the water accompanied by a girlie scream.

“A frog! It’s an enormous, giant, FROG!”

Somewhere in the distance a lone figure stands. The Texan Shaving Monster, also known as Mike, grins evilly.

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