What the Rain left Behind

"WHOOSH"

"POP"

A figure appeared within the southwestern sky, but a figure of what? Somebody inhabited the space of air that only miliseconds prior held but a gazillion molecules of oxygen and carbon-dioxide (with a few bug parts for good measure). Yet 'somebody' is not quite right... rather, some body... or even better, some body part. Yes, you guessed it, or did you? something entirely different and not only possibly but quite stranger than any of the other figures within those other parrallel planes of nonexistance called the Options.

"POP" went the rupture of the time/space/option continuum.

"WHOOSH" went the eye-in-motion followed by the trail of green flame.

"POP" went the rupture, the continuum sealing itself as if to say "Whew! glad to get that out of the system!"

And so it happened that the inert, lifeless, greasy eyeball of a teenager- turned-tiny dog landed onto a beige rock within a small park located in a dusty town of New Mexico. Velus (or at least what was left of him) had arrived! Go figure.

1. What of our frightened heroes? Lost within the 21st century of a reality not their own!
2. What of Ragan? Dead, lamenting, and hoping beyond hope that this doesn't get any worse!!
3. What of the mailman? Golly, we can't forget about him!!!

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