Early Riser_(1)
The first moments of his existence happened so abruptly, just being alive was an overwhelming sensation in itself. He felt a cold hard slab under his squishy body, it was uncomfortable and his rubbery flesh clung to its surface. He could make out faint shapes surrounding and they terrified him with their unknown intent. There was nothing but silence which only helped to tighten the knot of fear building deep in core. He felt other parts of him stirring sluggishly to life and moved of their own motivation in reaction to his growing sense of dread. His long dexterous limbs reached out into the unknown and struck out at those strange objects, toppling them over. The first sound in his short existence was a terrible crash, so loud and harsh it sharply pierced through his …