The Flower
Oct 20th, 2015 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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From the observation tower Alice could finally see the true scale of The Flower of Vermaltarok III. A reptiloid rudely pushed in front of her to set up some trinoculars.
The local guide wiped sweat from her brow. “Attention! Should the alarm sound, immediately use the lift down to the bunker and remain there until the all-clear is given.”
Alice found another viewing spot, mesmerized by the colors, … the SIZE.
Lights flashed, and the doors to the lift opened. But the siren was drowned out by the thunderous buzzing that echoed across the valley and shook the floor and walls.
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