Ficlets

March 22, pt 3

The fog is changing! The ‘boiling’ is becoming more defined. The ‘bubbles’ have become skinnier and taller, if that could be possible. Wait. Not taller – they’re taking shape. As incredible as it sounds, it looks like a massive crowd of people! Like thousands upon thousands of people standing shoulder to shoulder, trying to walk this way and that through the fields. There are head-and-shoulder shapes all over the place! Very frequently, a ‘person’ will shoot several feet into the air and dissolve into nothingness – like a ‘bubble’ bursting.

I’m so terrified, I’m almost petrified with fear! I find I can only write what I see and hear of the events happening just outside.

A fifth blast. This ended with an abrupt ‘snort.’ The boiling sea of people is getting more vigorous. More and more people are flying into the air and ‘bursting’ into wisps of mist that gently settle back into the evil froth.

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