My head was jumping from thought to thought, I was trying to delve into my subconscious and remember what my family and friends used to say about the desert. “They don’t like it when you talk about them.” Admittedly, I was irritated and confused at Liam’s dodgy attitude. “Why?” I probably sounded angrier than I wanted. There was only fear present in his words. “I’ll tell you later.” His voice had turned cold. Like there was something out north fifth that Liam had run into before, and never wanted to see again. I’ll never forget how my friend looked when he replied, like there was a history. We waited in silence for a moment as I watched the weeds pass the jeep while we got deeper and deeper into the desert. There isn’t anything like the rush of encountering something that felt like it wasn’t totally there.
“Why shouldn’t we go out too far? Ghosts?” I chuckled as I spoke, because I was a supernatural junkie. I had no idea what provoked that statement, but I felt like it would lead to something terrifying, so I bit down and swallowed the bait. “I hope we don’t go out too far.” His eyes darted around his face, almost in a fit of paranoia. We passed the cattle guard as we were following our friends, and Liam turned to me. My friend Liam and I were in his jeep, following behind Jay, Austin, and Jay’s girlfriend Danielle. all five of us busted our asses out of the restaurant and headed up Fifth Street. I felt like I hadn’t seen my friends in ages and I didn’t want to spend the night indoors so I agreed to go. The roads are lined with gnarled sagebrush, the kind that grows everywhere in Nevada like a cancer. If you follow the nicely paved road out far enough you will come across a cattle guard and the pavement will give way to sand and dirt and rocks. North Fifth is a street that leads (as you would guess) out the north side of town. I was up talking with the sushi crew and they invited me to hang out on north fifth and talk about life and probably smoke a little. I had only learned about the real dark stories of my home town when I came back to visit at the beginning of this summer…ĭuring vacation I was working the summer at a sushi restaurant that had employed me a few years before, I only really got the job because most of my friends were still working there too. I began to think that there was nothing in the city that was weird enough for me, so after I left high school, I went to college in Washington, in a town that I thought had much more history to it. All through high school, I never found one that was truly haunted, and it let me down. Interested in ghost stories and the town’s folklore, I often found myself searching for haunted locations around the city. I grew up in Northern Nevada, and have always had a love for the macabre side of things.
#SUSHI BOY HENDERSON SKIN#
It also has six parts of his slimy stomach skin that's spewing off. Ribbit's abdomen is crudely opened by six pins holding it's flesh, with what appears to it's intestine, possibly hinting it's head is now blind and useless.
#SUSHI BOY HENDERSON FULL#
It's full face cannot be seen as it's head is facing upward. Ribbit is a giant dissected frog that appears to have seven limbs (five arms, two legs).
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