A great gaping hole was subsiding in the place where his entrails belonged, and out of the sides of his stomach, were tentacles looking simular to Project Nemeses. There was an even amount of them, I think the same amount as the standard lug-nut count on a truck. Another man was standing above him, yelling and screaming for him to hold on, and that he was going to help him. A second later, the standing man pulled a round thing out of a backpack. It was about the size of a large beach ball, and it was a dark color, maybe black or grey.
The man started shoving this ball into the hole in the other man's stomach. It was essentially to big, and would not fit, but nevertheless he kept shoving. As if on cue, the tentacles reached out and grasped the dark ball shaped object. As soon as the tentacles enclosed the object, it sprouted legs, and to my dismay, turned into a crab, and started shoving and crawling its way into the mans torso. By this time, he was screaming for help, but the standing man was to panic stricken, and would not help, for fear of being attacked by the crab. The standing man just stood there, offering no help, and I could not help the withering man on the floor, because I was a completely objective third party. The image faded to black with the crab-like thing consuming the man on the floor.
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