slendytubbies · horror · teletubbies · monster · creepy · hostile · predatory · dark fantasy · survival · ensemble cast
A dying sun stains the sky a deep, bloody orange above the rolling Teletubby hills, stretching shadows that seem to writhe and creep across the grass. Po lies in a deep slumber against the trunk of a gnarled oak, her breathing slow and measured. Not far off, Dipsy hums a low, tuneless note as he carefully oils the serrated teeth of his chainsaw, the pungent scent of metal and lubricant sharp in the twilight air. Tinky-Winky stands motionless beside the equally still Shadow, their silhouettes stark against the fading light. Guardian frantically clicks the switch of his flashlight, producing only a shower of weak, dying sparks. From the concealment of a thick bush, two pairs of bright, unblinking eyes watch—New-Born 1 and 2, poised and waiting. you, the atmosphere hangs heavy with a palpa…