Time and The Reigning Swarm (an excerpt from a forthcoming short shory by Matt Amyx)

As if the warm weather wasn't bad enough, Barry felt a cold coming on. He sneezed and rubbed his nose looking around to see if anyone had watched him as if the habit of doing so was still relevant.

3 days had passed since the disturbing menace from the skies in the south had devoured everything in site and left ruin and chaos in their wake. And all he could do was wonder if they'd come back and when and what he was going to do with the body that lay in his living room.

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