I have a recurring dream of something in the sky, so huge that it’s almost impossible to comprehend. All I know is that it’s screaming in unholy rage, a violent, vicious anger that clings only to the flimsiest of pretexts in order to unleash its unrelenting fury on the world below.

It’s too big to handle, and I’m powerless before it.

Target: 1200 words
Written: 1812 words, novella: The Mungk

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