Dreamsphere II: Angry Blasts from the Beyond

ZITA HARRISON

dreamsphere II

The world lit up with sudden flashes of blinding light, like angry blasts from the beyond. Big, fat raindrops erupted in torrents, pounding a savage, primordial beat that left the soul quaking and raw.

She jerked up in bed, shaken, confused, and reached out to turn on the fan, but realized the power had gone out. The air was heavy with heat and moisture. It was hard to breathe. The world lit up again and she dove under the sweat-drenched sheets, covering her ears to shut out the deafening cracks in the facade of the night, the glimpses of whirling, sucking horror that lay beneath. But when they came, her hands were no protection. They drilled through her head mercilessly, splitting, shattering. She tossed and turned under the covers, her mind screaming for reprieve as she was thrown into another time the world lit up and shook with blasts of…

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