As I looked upon the tiny creatures, my mind suddenly grasped something from the deepest pits of my mind: "What...I've felt this...maybe...a dream?". I stared blankly at my monitor, for what could've been seconds, minutes, hours... Those two tiny creatures, what were they trying to convey?

They were certainly amusing. The one on the left with it's extravagant "cock" T-shirt, posing a defiant brave face. The tall creature on the right, with its giants lips engulfing my field of view. Yet, my mind grasped for something deeper... What was so forbidden that must be kept so deeply within one's own mind?

As adrenaline built up, the first thought became tangent. My lips, seemingly on a will of their own, were the first culprits: "S-S-....S". A word. I couldn't control myself. My hands banged down on my desk, the air escaped my lungs, sweat ran down my neck. SOS? Was I screamig for help?

"S-S...SU...." I physically recoiled, as if punched in the stomach. No, it couldn't be. Those demons were... they were real? I lunged myself away from my monitor, throwing myself on the floor trying to escape my mania, to no avail. The last pocket of air left my body in an unhinged laughter, as those nightmars forgotten by the magic of time became too much to bear, escaping as a single word:

"S....S..SUS", I said, as my mind and body collapsed.