Story Fragment: Nebelith's End

[foogod]

The old nebelith's breath drifted down like violet petals, and slowly spilled outward across the hard floor. It crept carefully through cracks and in crevices, through holes and under carpets. It poked in all the little places where secrets loved to hide. Here and there, it would find one, a little indiscretion, or a simple private moment. He

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[amanda_nye]

I like it. more?