fourth dream [voice]

[to_an_extreme]

Mere fog.

Do you tremble in fear, city, over such a thing? Lie, if you must, but I know better. The stench of you lot is even worse today...

[a small bit of eerie laughter that echoes through her communicator]

It is not the fog one should fear... rather the things that go bump in the fog. Stay behind your doors, cowering like you do, wrapped in your

Comments

[Voice]

[call_me_spooky]

I doubt I'm worth eating. Probably kind of stringy.

[Voice]

[to_an_extreme]

Taking your limbs isn't about the eating, simply the removing.

[Voice]

[call_me_spooky]

Waste not, want not.

[Voice]

[to_an_extreme]

I'm sure others are not so picky in their appetites.

[Voice]

[call_me_spooky]

Annoying things that go bump in the night is pretty much what I do for a living.

[Voice]

[to_an_extreme]

Then I shall see you in the fog?

[Voice]

[call_me_spooky]

Keep an eye out. You never know.