You feel a wet pulse of air across your legs, another across your back. You quiver mindless. Shapes flicker in the dark fog. You can't move, you can't breath. Grey reaches out of the dark. Twisting elbows, deformed hands. Your heart freezes. You turn to stone. They add you to the wall. 2007-11-01T19:20:35Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/12533 <p>Ohh I liked that. Nice twist.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/12533?basename=20662 2007-11-01T19:20:35Z Melia http://ficlets.com/authors/melia