Just keep walking. If you look you'll stop. If you look you'll run. If you look you'll die.She remembers how that man screamed when the mist overtook ...im as he tried to get in his car. It was horrible. The things she catches little glimpses out of the corner of her eyes are horrible too. But she just keeps walking. It's only five blocks now.It's so quiet, as though the mist is smothering sound as well as vision. Her shoes tap gently on the concrete. She cringes at every step. She wonders if she. She looked meup and down. "You sing or dance?" she asked. "I never did much dancing,but I am a gymnast which might be sort of the same thing, and I dosing", I replied."So sing something." I didn't know anything in her style at all, so Idid something I had never done before, I sang a song by Pink,"Conversations with my thirteen year old self"*, where she comforts theunhappy girl she had once been.I have no idea why, but when I got to the end, I was crying again! Myface was buried in my hands,. More

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