E Don Harpe

E. Don Harpe Presents Deja Vu the Sky Is Falling and Cyphons E Don Harpe

There were hundreds of the objects, falling all about, drifting on the morning breeze and glittering in the sunlight like diamonds. At first Nancy thought they were all of the same blue color, but then she noticed several with wisps of white scattered about on them. She took a few steps sideways and caught one of these pieces. She wanted to get a better look. She was surprised to see the white substance looked as if it were moving on the surface of the material. As she watched, it slid away to one side and vanished from the surface completely.