Clinging green fog rolled through the city streets. Low-lying, it blended with the dirt and grime of the road. A tall, well-dressed man pulled a foot back, gasped, and flung his arm across the door barring another from stepping out. They backed a pace as the fog licked over the lintel careful not to let it touch them.
“How far does it go,”
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My favourite bit :) Very cool!
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I wonder if I should make a post summing up this world. Is it being confusing?
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Thanks.
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