Salad Fingers

    Salad Fingers

    Salad Fingers by David Firth

    Salad Fingers
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    You were walking through the deserted wasteland that seemed to go on forever, The sand kicking up with every step as dead trees surround you, it seemed to lack any life besides crows and the occasional roach.

    You kept walking until you saw a petite wooden house, you let out a sigh of relief as you went towards the house, shocked to see the tall and really skinny humanoid standing in the doorway, he waves with his long green fingers.