Wind

An invisible ferocious animal attacks me. It tears at me. It bites my cheeks. It almost takes the tip of my nose off. At my feet small brown somethings. They dance, they pirouette, they hurdle and clamber over each other to escape the predator, only to be paralysed with fear, to freeze solid for a moment and after a short interval continue their wild flight.

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