"Suzanne Nikolaisen - Sand Shadow" - читать интересную книгу автора (Nikolaisen Suzanne)take one last glance toward the Nile, hoping to spot something, anything that
might have given rise to the hackles of his fear. He knew with a surety that surprised him that there was something out there. Something that he should be very afraid of. The pale apricot glow of the sunset flashed, blinding him, and he squinted against the sudden brightness. The light writhed, and grew until it filled his whole kitchen window. Pain seared his eyes, as though the light were actually imprinting its 2 SandShadow © 1998 By Suzanne Nikolaisen shimmering twisting patterns of white, green and orange, into his eyes. Michael could no longer see through the window, he felt a tremor of terror, it didn't really look like there was anything outside anymore. He couldn't see past the strange patterns of light that filled the window. Adrenaline laced his system, and he could feel a bead of sweat trickling down his temple. He searched the window for a sign, a clue as to what was happening, but he found nothing. The dreams... No. He couldn't allow himself to believe in them. The light was blinding him, and the flashes left bright blotches in his vision where he couldn't see. Michael dropped the paring knife, and the apple that he had been gripping since the light had begun. The knife clattered loudly against the sink, in the preternatural |
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