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Talk.Bizarre FAQ
There's this shallow inlet, hardly any wave action... any rocks were eroded to fine pink sand long ago. Several large, ungainly lobsters - bright purple in hue - gather at the strip of damp sand nearest the water line. They crawl about on the sand, scribing curves in it; sweeping paths with tiny rows of indentations on either side, caused by their feet. Every so often, another crustacean will crawl from the water and try to draw its own curves over the existing ones. There will be much agitated wiggling of antennae, but the tide will come in anyway.
And, yes, the sky will be red. |
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