Friday, June 22
Grains of Sand - Part 4b: The Road to Nowhere
After a moment, a huge shape began to emerge from beneath the sands. Twenty feet wide and a hundred feet long, it jutted up from beneath the sands at an angle, like some ancient serpent rising to wakefulness after centuries of sleep. The horses stared stupidly at it, but did not run.
“That’s our signal,” said Quintus. “I’m going in.” He popped the cork off a vial.
“Where did you get that?” asked Kham. He looked at the others. “Who let Quintus play with potions? Only I’m allowed to do that.” [MORE]
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posted by Mike Tresca at 7:44 PM
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