Paul J. McSorley
speaker
3,444 appearances
4 recordings
1 series
first heard Jun 2026
last heard 19 Sep
Paul J. McSorley’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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The smell of smokeless gunpowder.
Missing the small target, my bullet splintered a fence panel next to the alien.
It let out a distressed howl, answered by a low rumble somewhere on the other side of my fence.
But it didn't let go of my dog, and I was about to go full John Wick on its ass.
I adjusted fire and aimed for the pink mouth.
My vision tunneled and I fired into the gaping maw.
The Russian-made hollow point expanded as it contacted the soft tissue.
The projectile
didn't leave a massive exit wound, the creature slumped to the ground with a gentle groan.
Blue green blood oozed from the orifice and shredded viscera floated out in clumps in various hues of pink, blue, and beige.
The stench of ammonia hung heavy in the air.
Its tongue loosened around Snaggle's leg and he took off like a gunshot.
He ran past me and into the house.
As I beat a hasty retreat, its parent broke through my fence, giving me a better look at the snake like species.
It stood at maybe seven feet tall and two spindly legs which matched its arms.
Each limb ended in with three long hook-like claws.
At the top of its body, it had a mouth as big as snaggle, and two eyes to either side that glared with hungry, murderous intent.
the pink of the mouth contrasted with the dark grey skin on the front of its body.
It looked at its dead spawn and then at me.
With a bellowing clamor of rage and loss it reared backward.
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