"Are you lost?" I asked the children as they approached me through the green haze. They stepped into view; my scalp crawled. Their faces were frozen into twisted, open-mouth grins, their dry tongues red and swollen. I looked into their glassy, smiling eyes and saw to my horror that they were crying. Inhuman wails issued from their mouths as I turned and ran...
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