Excerpt #6 from "The Gnome Wars" a Novel by Richard C. Strong
This may be my last Facebook entry....
The gnomes have taken over most of the house now. I've isolated myself to the bedroom and nailed the door shut but it won't hold forever. Last night, they took my youngest son Cory, god help him. They wait until you sleep and then they take you. Been awake for days, I won't let them do to me what they did to the others. The house is littered with their desiccated little corpses but still they keep coming. It's down to hand to hand fighting now as I lost my baseball bat in the battle for the attic.
I just want to get my hands on the one who took my beloved wife before I'm done for. No one will believe me and I don't blame them, I don't even know if I can believe myself anymore. Gnome's are real, check your register vents and crawl spaces, that's where the nightmare started for us.
I'm running out of time......the one I call " Grunt" is nearby, I can smell...
The gnomes have taken over most of the house now. I've isolated myself to the bedroom and nailed the door shut but it won't hold forever. Last night, they took my youngest son Cory, god help him. They wait until you sleep and then they take you. Been awake for days, I won't let them do to me what they did to the others. The house is littered with their desiccated little corpses but still they keep coming. It's down to hand to hand fighting now as I lost my baseball bat in the battle for the attic.
I just want to get my hands on the one who took my beloved wife before I'm done for. No one will believe me and I don't blame them, I don't even know if I can believe myself anymore. Gnome's are real, check your register vents and crawl spaces, that's where the nightmare started for us.
I'm running out of time......the one I call " Grunt" is nearby, I can smell...