Black Mambo Glass Animals Novels & Stories

he said that out a bit loud “Who is Bambi?” It was Zaden, standing behind Jeffry and Selena. “Hmm… that’s Selena’s nickname back home. Ouch!!!” Jeffry just got kicked in the foot by Selena. “Why Bambi?” Sitka joined him from god knows where “Because she can melt any animal with her eye. She will tame them, make them do what she wants just via her eye” Noah explained “Any animal?” Now it was Xavier. Curious about who else was there, Selena turned her head to see the whole ‘Zaden team’ behind her, flabbergasting her for a moment

Benjamin murmured almost inaudibly. I just looked at him my face showing the same bafflement that filled us all. Morbidly awestruck at this thing's determination, we stood and stared at it continued to throw its whole body against the glass. So terrifyingly fascinated, I didn't even remember standing until the pain shot up my leg again. I bit my lip trying to hold in my cry, but something caught its attention, and it whipped its head around, then back to the window, then back to us. Honestly, the creature looked confused and agitated, if a zombie could look like that anyway, and it was almost comical. Until it seemed to become enraged and slammed the glass with seemingly inhuman strength. Fi

I scurried across the street with my alcohol and clothes in my hands with English following behind closely. I didn't get to take English floating last year, but best believe Mama came prepared and purchased him his own little baby tube that would be tied to my tube. His tube was a miniature version of mine with the only difference being that his had a mesh bottom. I also invested in a doggy life jacket because I didn’t want to take any chances. I entered my house and immediately went to the kitchen to fill my rum runners with wine because according to the law, glass wasn’t allowed on the river.

The dark fluid spilled out across the concrete, and the creatures inside—the twisted, grafted abominations—began to twitch. Nomo stopped. He watched as one of the creatures opened its eyes. They weren't violet, and they weren't red. They were a milky, sightless white, leaking a black ichor that hissed as it touched the floor. The thing let out a sound that wasn't a scream or a growl, but a distorted, multi-tonal vibration that shattered the glass panels of the nearby offices. “Somito, tell me you’re clear!” Nomo shouted, his hand shaking as he raised his tablet to send the emergency burst.

Ariel gave him a large smile before shaking her head. "Not at all, more stubborn and curious if anything. Come on." They went through the hole and into the junkyard. "I love this place." Ariel said. "Why? It's all old broken stuff." Ernest said looking at destroyed cars and broken glass. "Not true. I found a lava lamp in here yesterday and it works just fine. It's a pretty blue and I turn it on every night before I sleep." Ariel admitted. "I may not have found it the best place, but it's location does not dictate its worth." Ariel said.

Let's just say a maid was helping Vander. "As usual, we have a shipment from Ferin." Vander handed the still full glass to Noura. Before drinking it, Noura analyzed what animal blood was in the glass. "Tiger? Where did Ferin get the tiger?" Noura looked at Vander, who was gulping down the contents of the glass. Vander shrugged his shoulders. "Don't ask me."

Faced with little choice, they rush inside the room not minding the dangers that awaits them there. The room is dimly lit, and it has an unexplained air of evil, in fact it looks like a miniature torture chamber. Assortments of lethal looking instruments are displayed in their respectable racks while bladed implements adorn the wall. There are jars containing dead animals and body parts floating in foul coloured liquid in a shelf above the desk. “This woman had likings for crystal sculptures,” Don pointed at a cabinet-full of glass heads. These heads have curious features; they are human-like but they sport strange appendages like horns, pointy ears and extra eyes.

The inside of the castle wasn’t what I had expected. Then again, nothing in the Iridescence Pack had mirrored my expectations. Multi-colored beams of sunlight streamed through the glass ceiling. The ceiling above the foyer was made of different colored glass, creating an incredibly realistic mural. Two bulls, one white and the other black, were locked at the horns. They stood in a beautiful garden, lush with flowers I had never seen before.

Everything was ominous, but one of the strangest things in the room was mortifying to look at. There were jars everywhere, large ones with different creatures in each. Most were deadly looking snakes, but some were of organs, human by the looks of them, and others were cats, different birds, and reptiles. The largest of the jars, at least as big as a chair, had the head of a dog in it, but it wasn’t a dog like I had seen before. It was all black and mostly hairless. The snout was skinny and long, and the ears pointed up.

Cassandra bluntly asks which I'm thankful for because her tone reminds me that this isn't a social visit. "I have a question. Is it mr or is it a nonhuman thing tou see a redhead who looks just like you?" "What?" Cassandra asks. "I keep seeing a redhead who looks like me so I need to know if it's mr or if it's a nonhuman thing." "Maybe you should sit down...." Amelia starts to come over to me but I step back. "No I don't want to sit down. I want you to explain to me what the hell is going on with me!"