Extract from Changing of Faces
October 13th, 2000 • Posted in Extracts |
A full moon brought the first tide of death.
They saw them in the distance, loping along the beach, crawling through the sand, ducking and diving in the air, leaping from the sea where waves dashed whitely against the shore. The curved bay was wide, the approaching shadows at least a mile distant, and this far out the threat could only exist in the minds of the observers. But after all they had been through they were attuned to dangers, both apparent and potential. They had come to expect the worst. Read the rest of this entry »
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