Ricebowl 70

  It had been a few months now that you had been living on this alien planet and you had been loving it quite a bit, the locals all seeming rather nice although you had no idea what they were doing due to vocal cord differences and the food was delicious especially given that it was all hunted from fresh out of the forest. As you looked into the sun you thought back to how you managed to get here in the first place with you remembering back to that shithole of a planet known as the karnious, a world turned into a absolute warzone with it being the only planet where you can recall buildings burning down as it poured with rain and there being more pools of blood then there was water. You had been brought onto the planet to get several groups of soldiers out as the battle between the beings whose planet that you were living at the moment, known as the predators due to their various hunts that they had done on earth, and the xenomorphs, insectoid-like creatures who the predators seemed...

  You didn’t know what day it was having forgone the concept of time a long time ago with you feeling the cold air brushing across your skin as you looked into the moon and bathed within the silver light as you thought about how you had managed to get yourself to the point that you have been in the first place. You had been apart of the coven long ago, praying to a different and inferior god and for a while you were able to place your head down like a obedient lamb until you had gone about reading a book in the local library, one that proclaimed to be written by one Lord Priest Docicats who had  compiled all that he knew about the elder goddess known as Khanis Alies Alicenica. When you started reading about the goddess you enjoyed the stories and the tales of her causing rains of blood and various orgies being held within her name but when you read about about peoples more personal worship of the goddess including the tale of the most devoted members of the cult and seemingly ...

  You had been collecting life sized dolls since you had first gained the means to do so with you loving the craftsmanship that it took to create such figures, a bump in the road snapping you out of your train of thought for a moment before you looked behind you to see if your new purchase was nice and safe in the back. You’d smile to see that the box was safely secured on the seat, the zip ties seeming to do a good job and keeping it intact as you went through the battered country road that led to your residence, leaves falling down over your car as the wind pushed the trees from side to side with you being thankful that it wasn’t raining so that the doll inside of the box wouldn’t get damaged. This purchase had been a very interesting one with it being the rare times where you had driven somewhere more rural then your own location with you having driven to this seemingly abandoned industrial complex where several factories had been standing in the early 2000s with all that remain...

  You had always loved exploring abandoned buildings since you were young with you remembering the first being the abandoned supermarket that was in your tone, recalling how you threw a stone right through the main window and walked in to investigate the place although you had to admit that you didn’t find much. Of course, the police were called when someone saw you rummaging around the place which led to you having to do almost daring escape around the place and since then you couldn’t get enough to exploring these abandoned places although you had chosen places where the police wouldn’t be called on you because you had dared to enter a building that no one was using. You and your favorites and you were going to see one of them right now, the building of choice being a huge shopping complex that had been advanced since the 90s, the place being surrounded by large amounts of shrubbery with you not being able to help the feeling of mystery and enjoyment of exploring the place even t...

  The scent of dust and sand moved across the air as you walked within the tombs of Bastet, the inscriptions written on the sandstone walls having worn with time and various pots and tools being left on the ground with you thinking about how you managed to get to this point where you were deep within the bowels of this tomb. Recently the archaeological community had  been digging around Bubastis in search for more temples that could have been deeper within the sand and they eventually found the Oracle of Bast, a once great temple that had eroded away with time, slowly crumbled apart yet the two great statues of cats remained although they had turned into a more yellow color then the black it originally was. So a expedition  was launched and you were one of the twenty people chosen to go to the hot country, the dry air hitting you as soon as you walked off the plane, meeting up with your fellow members within a hotel not far away from the area before you went to the unburi...