Walking into the mist I had all that I needed: a torch, a water, food and a gas mask. One step at a time until noises came from all directions: left, right, in front and behind. The noise stopped mysteriously. The violent wind compelled me to go forth. The mist created an enormous wall; not one dot of light could be seen. At the long-distance coast, an animal a woke and roared. The animal made a range of noises: a roar of a lion; a whimper of a dog kept hostage; and a ligers roar too. Oh no, I’m in danger…..

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