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March 22, pt 2

There! A third ‘blast’ of that terrible sound. The fog seems to be reacting to it! Its level is rising, completely obscuring my view. Wait. It’s like some ‘lid’ being lifted off a pot. A layer of fog has drifted to hover just over the house, blocking out the moon but with it being a full moon, I can still see clearly across the fields. The fog below looks like a rolling sea or a great lake of boiling water. It is truly horrifying to behold.

A forth blast. This one is the longest yet, lasting almost a full two minutes. A sharp, harsh trumpet-like blast melds into a maniacal laughter. It is the most horrific sound I’ve ever heard!

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