The raging maelstrom sandstorm is an impenetrable mist.
2 men suddenly appear, sharing the past in a rushed fleeting moment of age , mirth , nostalgia.
As grounded apparitions screaming into the face of the fierce storm.
immediately swallowed up by its malevolent energy.
the illusion of ripped anorak ripples seem now like plumage in the tempest.
the rag tag feathered men now are completely ingested by the sand.
was it rather a second of time , anger, vengeance?
perhaps a perceived dust point cloud entity, within the chasm of the abyss.
