I've seen this in a nightmare.



After opening the door, I saw the tank. I don't know what pushed me into the room and towards the tank. I didn't want to go up to it, but I was being controlled like a puppet. I hoped the thing in the tank was dead, but the faint involuntary twitches told me otherwise. I stood one foot away and put my hand on the glass. The eyes slowly opened, and it pivoted to face me.



I spun around as fast as I could, slipping on the damp floor. RUN! RUN beyond the door or die!



It kicked through the glass and started chasing me, just as I knew it was going to do. My feet were made of lead so I couldn't run fast. It screamed almost constantly. It sounded like a tortured demon. The hot, wet breath on the back of my neck...



I awoke hyperventilating and drenched in sweat.



You're very talented.