Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Brave New World

by Alias

We woke up one morning and found eggs scattered over the beach.

They had come in on a quiet winter tide. Glowing purple ovoids the size of large boulders. Green eyes blinking through soft translucent shells.

Curious, we let them hatch, and so when the snake-girls crawled out we had only ourselves to blame.

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