redvelvetrevolver: Come to Mirelurk Acres. It’s… it’s a nice place. Well, it&rsqu

redvelvetrevolver: Come to Mirelurk Acres. It’s… it’s a nice place. Well, it’s not a nice place,  but it is a place. Well, I’m not sure if it’s a place. When you’re there, you feel like you fell off the end of the earth, and below the end of the earth there’s a wet-ass boggy fuckoff hellhole of a swamp.Mirelurk Acres: Come on down, the farming’s fine. No? Not a good slogan? Okay, how about Please don’t disturb the bog bodies. That’s what Jed did and now he’s dead. Except on nights like this, when the Mirelurk Queen is restless, I can see his eyes looking back at me sometimes from across the swamp… glowing-like… like he’s restless too. Like he’s watching. And waiting. And I tell anybody still awake, you go inside and turn the lamps down and go to sleep, go to sleep, and no matter what you do, don’t look out over the swamp and lock eyes with whatever that is that appeared after Jed disappeared. If you happen to look out there one night and you see it looking back, you look away. You look away and you go and read your little Grognak comics and smoke your cigarettes and be grateful that you have a bed and a half-decent meal and chems to take the edge off. And you don’t look back. Alright? -- source link

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