This morning, I stepped outside to water the flowers and check if the cats had made their usual mess. But the second I opened the gate, a foul odor hit me so sharply it tasted metallic. I froze when I spotted something moving near the flowerbed—slimy, reddish, and oddly inside-out looking. The smell was sour and heavy, like something left to rot in the sun. My heart raced, and a dozen unsettling thoughts filled my mind. Was it an animal? Some strange creature? A growth I’d never seen before?
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