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rq says September 25, 2017 at 11:49 am Ominous, looming, like the moon come too close. Watch out, little town!!
Caine says September 25, 2017 at 11:56 am I agree. This one is both terrifying, and highlighting the tendency of humans to do inadvisable things.
rq says September 25, 2017 at 1:08 pm It’s completely inevitable, inescapable. You can see it come, but you know no one will survive the onslaught of the sea.
Joseph Zowghi says September 25, 2017 at 8:40 pm Even though I knew the title, I still saw a scythe when I started scrolling down.
rq says September 25, 2017 at 11:16 pm I had a thought, what if that’s not the sea, but the desert, coming to swallow the town? A wave of sand?
Ominous, looming, like the moon come too close. Watch out, little town!!
I agree. This one is both terrifying, and highlighting the tendency of humans to do inadvisable things.
It’s completely inevitable, inescapable. You can see it come, but you know no one will survive the onslaught of the sea.
Even though I knew the title, I still saw a scythe when I started scrolling down.
I had a thought, what if that’s not the sea, but the desert, coming to swallow the town? A wave of sand?