These are the words which spawned the Creature; a shiny, leathery thing, wrapped in fuzzy darkness, an invisible, radiant heat emanating from within.
The creature's form shifts and blurs, warps and twists; shaped by thought and hand.
In a rare moment of calm the thing floats, an apparition facing the onlooker before shifting stretching and fading into nothingness.
Pencil on paper, photocopied.
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