The Sam Creature Archives
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Here’s what is left of The Sam Creature
You’re walking down a long and dark street, that seems to never end. While you’re walking you hear a thud at the trees. You walk like a snail to the towering and brown leafed trees. Suddenly a creature pops out from behind the tree. A creature with black melting eyes, 2 metered arms with a blade at the end that could cut diamonds, 8 legs with a million spikes at the bottom and a ripped SAMTIME shirt. The Slimy Bloody Creature horrified your eyes. The creature opened his enormous mouth with two tongues the size of boats and said “My name is Sam.” The creature was Sam the whole time.
You backed away in fear. Then you slipped on a grey and miniature pebble and fell straight to the ground. As your head hit the rock-solid concrete, you felt the blood run down your head and spread across the cement. You immediately got up and ran like there’s no tomorrow. You ran and screamed until your throat started to hurt. You ran so fast the sweat flew off your face. You whipped out your FUNKphone and called 000. When you called the police your FUNKphone melted in your palms, it stunned you. But then you also realized that your cut at the back of your head was gone. Suddenly you heard a lip licking sound right in front of you. Then you looked and saw The Sam in front of you, in the streetlamp light. He opened his dry mouth wide open. The space between his mouth was a massive. His boat-sized tongues shot out and wrapped around your body. The force on your body was like three polar bears on top of you. You saw your life flash before your eyes, like a snap, thousands of needles went straight through your skin and went to your veins. The goo like subsistence went lighting speeds throughout your body. The Sam let go of you and you dropped to the floor like a rock. You laid on the floor in agonizing pain. Each cm that the goo like subsistence travelled, an excruciating pain stabbed you. You closed your eyes… and woke up!
You got up with sweat running down your face, your heart pumping out of your chest and hands shaking. Your head started to fill up with thoughts of what was that monster. You looked around your teeny tiny room like a hawk, to see if anything changed. You took a look at your gold-painted clock. It said 13/3/21 “WHAT THE HELL!?” you said in complete confusion. “How the f**k did I sleep for a whole year, went I to bed in February LAST YEAR!” But then you thought “Maybe my clock is wrong,” You got out of bed and stepped on to your blue and puffy rug. You nervously tiptoed across the floor to your blue and short curtains. You kept on saying “there’s no way this can be true, there’s no way this can be true, right?” You reached out your hand very, VERY slowly to your curtains and pulled to reveal the outside world (what’s that?). Your mouth dropped to the floor in shock. There were new buildings, a new highway, new cars you have never seen before and a lot more. Your knees just give gave up and fell to the floor. “How, just how, HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE!” you said “THERE IS NO ANSWER FOR TH-” “I know the answer,” a glitchy and deep voice said. You turned your head like an old cog and BAM The Sam was standing there in the corner with a BlackBerry in hand.
“How!” you said while frozen in fear. And then SAM said “YoU hAvE bEeN iN aN EnDlEsS sLeEp, FoR tHe DeMoNs To SiNk In”. Out of the blue, SAM lifted his arm with the BlackBerry in one of his hands. A red and hellish portal with blood red smoke around the outside, came out of his BlackBerry. SAM flew into the portal like a hideous bird. His BlackBerry fell to the ground and disappeared into thin air. Then your brain just didn’t question it and you walked to your PC to record some videos, on a fan game made for you. The entire time you had a thought, that got louder and longer “James, James, JAMES!” Your head couldn’t stop, your head literally gained weight every time the voice spoke. Your body gave out so your head smashed through the desk like the Hulk. You dropped dead to the floor. Then a vision popped into your head. The vision was black and white and quite burly but you could make out a sign saying ‘SAMBABWE’ and SAM standing next to it with sickening creatures everywhere. The vision started to burn into ash and your eyes opened up. You were in a toilet stall with a faint white scar on your arm. The toilet stall had blue walls and a black toilet? “I know this toilet” you said with confidence. The writing in the stall said ‘James’ in black. You sat up and turned the handle which was shaped like a toilet, then pushed the door opened and saw…
Your office? You worked for a company called ‘Brlump’ (Br-lump) and you were the shoe designer. The slogan for Brlump was ‘Being Technology to Fashion’ but you made the designs for the shoes. Your office was quite large with blue-painted walls. Three blue shelves on both sides, filled with pencils, coloured pencils, lots and lots of pens, buckets of paint and a gigantic collection of brushes. The door behind you, slammed shut. You snapped back and jumped in fright. The door had ‘James’ carved deep into it. Before you could get a closer look at it, the door swung opened with your boss David Baszucki standing there with files in his hands. Your boss standing in a white-walled and blue-carpeted hallway. He walked in with a bright red and irritated face. “Why where you away yesterday?” Your boss said. “Wasn’t I away for a year?” you said. “no, you were away for one day,” Your boss said weirded out “anyway, there’s a show coming up and Adidas and even Nike will be there,” “we need these designs done so will can come to the event, and beat them all, okay?” Your boss said in concern. “alright I will do it” You said. “well here’s all the papers,” then your boss dropped a stack of papers on your desk. He walked to the door and said “bye!” in joy, then closed the door. The craved James was gone.
You ignored it and looked down at the desk. You grabbed 1 out 6 pens from your blue pen pot with mini green aliens all over it. The pen had a bit of writing in white saying ‘Write your own story!’ Your dark blue pen went down to the white paper. To test the pen, you wrote ‘Mau’ on the paper. Mau was what you called your imagination; the name came from nowhere. Then a deep and long voice that sounded like a male, started to speak
“Would you like to come?” The voice announced.
“Excuse me, who are you exactly sir?” You said strongly.
“No time to explain, do you want to come or no? The voice said rapidly.
“Sure then.” You said.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your vision went black. The voice spoke again
“You will visit Mau… Kimberly.”
I still don’t believe it… the moment I start enjoying the series it ends 😭 😭 😭
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