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I do exist, just not by your standards.
I lurk in your feverish dreams, waiting to hear your screams.
Tell me i'm beautiful, with my invisible features.
Tell me i'm terrifying, more so than any other creature.
Fear is my nourishment.
I am well acquainted with the face of terror.
An ironic pun, although I lack some aspects I still have my humor.
I am the mythological Nopperabou.
I'm what you call the figment of your imagination.
I can bend the truth until it snaps and deceive you.
However, I do not want to.
My goal is for you to see what I truly am.
- by DemonicOwlEyes |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 06/09/2010 |
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- Title: Memoirs of a Nopperabou (short
- Artist: DemonicOwlEyes
- Description: "The Nopperabou really lacks eyes, a nose or a mouth. Instead of normal human features, nopperabou have only smooth skin. People who encounter nopperabou usually do not immediately realize that they are talking to something that is otherworldly, as the creatures are able to create the illusion that they have a normal human face...The nopperabou’s primary purpose is to scare humans, but beyond that they do not seem to have any sort of agenda"(No Face Nopperabou Urban Legend)
- Date: 06/09/2010
- Tags: memoirs nopperabou short
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