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Lea's centipede

Jul 20th, 2022
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  1. There were three paths. One wandered among high grasses and soaring trees. Another was pebbled and ran uphill, with plenty of large rocks figuring in the landscaping. The third had greenish cobblestones, and led through a field of nice low flowers that left lots of visibility around us. I went with option three, and started down the cobbled path.
  2. After twenty or thirty paces, I started to get uneasy. There was no reason for it that I could see. It was pure instinct.
  3. "Bob?" I asked after a moment. "What kinds of flowers are these?"
  4. "Primroses," the skull replied instantly.
  5. I stopped in my tracks. "Oh. Crap."
  6. The earth shook.
  7. The ground heaved around my feet, and along the primrose path ahead of me, the walking stones writhed and lifted up out of the soil. They proved to be the gently rounded crowns of segments of exoskeleton. Said segments belonged to the unthinkably large green centipede that had just begun shaking its way loose from the soil as we spoke. I watched in sickly fascination as the creature lifted its head from the soil, fifty feet away from us, and turned to look our way. Its mandibles clacked together several times, reminding me of an enormous set of shears. They were large enough to cut me in half at the waist.
  8. I looked behind us and saw another fifty or sixty feet of the path ripping free, and looked down to see that the walking stone I stood upon was also part of the creature, albeit the last to unplant itself.
  9. I fought to keep my balance as the stone ripped free, but I wound up being dumped into a bed of primroses while the enormous centipede's head slithered left and right and rolled toward me at a truly alarming rate.
  10. Its enormous eyes glittered brightly, and slime dripped from its hungrily snapping jaws. Its hundreds of legs each dug into the ground to propel its weight forward, their tips like tent stakes, biting the earth. It sounded almost like a freaking locomotive.
  11. I looked from the centipede down to the skull. "I told you so!" I screamed. "Way! Too! Easy!"
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  14. Changes Chapter 11, page 102-104
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