Crymson Fira
If it weren't for her constant visits she would have vomited a long while ago, her stomach held as she covered her nose and mouth with a handkerchief trying to ignore the vile smell of the mournful, rotting bodies laid huddled in their cells and along the
War
The stentch in my nose of rotting flesh is still bad, and hard to ignore but aventually i found my way around it. the battlefield is littered with hundred of mutilated arms, legs, bodies, and animals caught in the crossfire.
Same Old, Same Old
Through taking stock, i found a broken husk of a kid, a soul with no fire, and a mind filled with rot. i am helpless to my fears, and i am hopeless to my dreams.
Wizard101 CreepyPasta
rotting teeth and the sound of bones with rotting flesh creep at me and then, he pulls his shovel out of the ground and bashes at my head...
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 89
He could feel the warmth of its breath on his neck, smell the fetid stench of blood and rot invading his nostrils. ander spun around and came face to face with the horror of his blackest dreams, a horror he had hoped to never see again.
Never Ending Skies -Part 3-
The smell of rot had quickly filled the room, forcing the aquatic blue dragon to back away and doing his best to hold back a gag. within this mess was a single hatchling, if you could call it that.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 64
_ luke cast his mind like a fisherman casting a net, hoping to catch something, anything, other than the gruesome events that had led them to this rotting tube of wood in the middle of the night.
Orelai- New Team
Drugs can alleviate the pain but can't stop the body slowly rotting from the inside out. "how'd you get it?" anton asks, wondering if it was okay for the newcomer to ask such an accusatory question.
First Arc: The Fallen Kings -- Chapter 5 -- (6/??) -- {They're Nothing Like Us}
But not us, we've lived in fear for the entire decade you all left us to rot here." "there was nothing sceptre could do.. or the bureau for that fact."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 90
He could feel the warmth of its breath on his neck, smell the fetid stench of blood and rot invading his nostrils. ander spun around and came face to face with the horror of his blackest dreams, a horror he had hoped to never see again.
A taste of your own medicine (7)
Citizens of marz, we know that you have received a scan from earth registering a high amount of humanoid life, we are sad to inform you that the human populous has reanimated, not enough to make coherent thought but enough to shamble around and feed off of rotting
Shadow of Brooklyn - Preview Ukrainian War Intro
As they reached their destination, they came across the body of a rotting ukrainian ultranationalist. "ah christ. . . it looks like he's been here since the war began. . ." blackmoore contained himself.