First page below. Hopefully someone will collect the 2-5th pages and format them into paragraphs so we can have a "the story so far".
Joe was scared, but he
didn't have time to hesitate.
He moved forward quickly, attempting
to remain quiet and unseen.
Her back was turned to
the rising sun that shone
with a strange unearthly glow
like a foggy lava lamp
He searched for words to
call somebody for help
but only a hoarse whisper
came from his parched mouth
in this strange, ancient air.
She didn't react, or maybe
she did, Joe wasn't capable
of seeing clearly. Damn light....
refracting off of so many
chandelier crystals, he thought. Bellydancing
is surely a fantastic means
of communicating with others, but
he was growing increasingly uncomfortable
with translating every single word.
His eyes glanced up briefly
at his partner's emerald eyes,
"We have dismissed those claims"
he said, trying to hide
the nervousness in his voice.
He took Elizabeth's hand in
his cold stiff claw. An
eerie presentiment of dread suddenly
Going through his spine. Was
her bulbous head going to
explode like his fifth birthdays
chocolate cake? He hoped not.