Haunted dog

as he took the sand...
the howler crawl from the dark, summoned from every single quicksand, drop into the fierce ground...

as the blood fill every veins, those dark creep born into the world, breathing and trembling...

as for the illusionist said, "come my child, have your dinner..." while looking deep to your eye...


~Sheridian, Red Cross Blood Cross, the haunted dog cover