, oops, dat was supposed to be 2 diff drabble, sorry

twas' the shivers that first alerted me,
something was coming,
the hairs on the back of my neck stood,
I had felt it before, am sure
all my instincts were alert,
it crept closer, i was already hyperventilating
i grabbed my weapon,
i wished it would hurry, this is my first battle,i believe i was ready,
finally, it grabbed me, slashed my brain open, and poured it out on this floor,
with my own weapon, my pen,

i welcome the outpouring of drabble, lets continue



spreading my fingers, i dipped them in.
soft, squishy, slimy, it felt gross.
i cracked my eyes open to see it, red, with pieces of cream and brown,pipelike shapes,squares,and flat circles, ,
i had to taste it, that was part of the initiation,
i closed my eyes again grabbed as much as i could.
the plopping sound, as some drops escaped, was soon drowned out,
"what do you think u are doing in my ogbono soup pot"
my eyes popped open to see my aunt standing at the door of the kitchen,i could see the devil eyes of my cousins as they roared in laughter,
they set me up, they won this round,1-0.