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Post-Nuclear Primer
See Jack run. Run, Jack, run. See Pal chase Jack. See Pal's radiation scars. See how very large Pal has grown. See how Pal slavers. Pal is hungry. Pal is starving. See Jack run across a landscape of death and decay. See Pal gaining on Jack. See Jack's terror-stricken face. How very large Jack's eyes have grown. Feel Jack's fear.
See a leafless tree in the distance. Jack sees it, too. See Jack make for the tree. See the gap between Jack and Pal closing. See Jack stumble. See Jack's life flash before his eyes. How very large they've grown. Large, and luminous. See Pal reflected In Jack's huge, lambent luminous eyes... And see Jack as Pal sees Jack. See food.
See Jane step from behind the tree. See Jane's gun. See Pal leap. Hear Jack scream. Pal is hungry. Pal is starving. See Jane shoot. Shoot, Jane, shoot. See Pal's immense mass Lifted backward in mid-leap, Twisting, Turning end over end. See Pal fall to earth in a cloud of dust and garbage, No longer hungry, No longer starving.
See Jack and Jane approach dead Pal. See how they slaver. Jack is hungry. Jane is starving. Pal is food. |
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