Swamp People: Blood And Guts Novels & Stories

There were mermaids and mermen, but all of them had their eyes gouged out, their belly sliced through, and every organ below their waist removed, leaving two flaps of skin and flesh dangling at their flanks as blue blood continued to trickled down the surgical table, dripping over a large puddle of dried blood. There was also a pool beside the surgical table containing a messy pile of human corpses, already turning white from being soaked in water as their blood dyed the pool a deep red, while their hair floated over the surface like aquatic weed. The thick scent of drugs permeated the air, slicing at my nerves and Mary’s like a knife, and almost driving Mary and I crazy.

As a result, parts of the swamp were dyed red. The swamp alligators grew even more frantic at the scent of blood. People began to fall in one after the other. The swamp was in a state of chaos. Under such circumstances, those who had yet to rush over to the other side would not be able to do so. Just as Dalton and the others were thinking about getting rid of these nuisances, an even more terrifying sight appeared. A sudden burst of roars from wild beasts reverberated from the jungle. It did not take long before beasts from all corners began to converge one after the other.

“sink or sail. those are your only choices. and trust me, i won't be sinking with you i wanted to scream at him, beat him up, throw him overboard and be done with this whole nightmare. but behind us was a maze of blood-thirsty vampire corpses. ahead of us was only water. there was no escape. not reall my stomach twisted as the waves rose higher, splashing cold salt against my lips. the taste of the water was off. it tasted like iron my eyes narrowed at the foam around us. it shines faintly under the moonligh “what… is this?” my whisper scraped out of my throa the man didn’t look at me. his jaw tightened like i was disturbing him with my questions “bloodwater. keep steering bloodwater?? the

I feel a sharp sting on my chest like a bee just stung me but that’s impossible My body starts to shake, I struggle to raise my head but Harper helps her to keep me submerged in water. I start to convulse and black liquid starts to flow out from my body through my mouth and nose and within seconds the pool water changes colour to black with sizzling sounds. The taste is horrible. It tastes like rotten meat mixed with vomit and horse shit—it’s disgusting to say the least

I just had to find a way to survive for some months, after which I will apply to receive my wages and sell off my father's house. I opened the dresser started to clear it of the former owner's stuff. The person's journal was there, and I decided to hang on to it. I will spend time reading it. Maybe I could avoid some of her mistakes, if any, in the process. I arranged some of my things into the dresser and went to look for the bathroom to freshen up. As I walked in, I made sure I read signs, so I do not enter any Blood territory and get into trouble with them. I found the dingy toilet allocated to the Moons, and I Went to use it. Apart from the place being old and most of the facilities brok

It was as if he had truly disappeared from all existence. 'Look deep...see your fate, Hemlock...' Nathaniel trembled. A rare wave of fear roiled in his stomach as he stepped into the shallow water. The ripple widened, becoming a broken mirror, but as they settled it was not his reflection that was shown before him. The water went red. Thick and rich. The shadowy forms of children rose and fell. Their eyes were wide and their mouths were open in unheard screams. He watched in horror as their mouth became wider and their throats opened, the wound travelling down to reveal their frantic heart. Slowly ceasing its racing beat.

Do you have any idea how we can get through these venomous monsters? 'They have a weakness, of course.' My forehead creased. 'What is their weakness? It must not be fire, right? They look fiery and blazing so maybe their weakness is water?' But I don't know where we can find or how we can make water in the middle of River of Flames. Well, if only we have someone who has the ability to manipulate water, then it would have been easier. But unfortunately, we have no one with that kind of ability here, so the creation of water is not possible and should not be considered a solution to this problem.

Creed felt disgusted just from the glimpse of their hideous appearance. The horde moved with no sense of direction or purpose. They kept crushing and stomping over one another mercilessly. The ground was swarming with mud, blood, and organs. Not only that, but some of them are also devouring and gorging on each other's flesh. An indiscriminate chaos was bubbling among the horde. "Argh! Crap… " Creed muttered with a disgusted squint, "Ghouls!! so many of them…"

But soon, Morse and Barzel also successfully dug out the small intestine, but Morse was slightly fatter. The red intestine was connected to a lot of yellow tissue, and the mucus and blood looked very greasy on it. It looked particularly disgusting. Under the camera, the four people formed a circle, as if they were measuring a rope. They dug out the small intestine and spread it on the ground. Blood and mucus flowed rapidly, and soon the four of them were covered in blood, the greasy small intestines kept sliding on the blood as their bodies trembled. The whole scene looked like a bed of snakes.

And their hands were also not intact. They painfully dropped a few pieces of broken flesh, sometimes revealing a white bone. They had very long fingernails, or should she call them claws, were very long, somewhat curved. The claws gleamed with a slimy, pale green layer, like the liquid beneath the black swamp, constantly giving off a fishy smell.