The Hand – 100WC Week 24

One beautiful sunny day, I was walking in the park with my dog. The birds were singing and the children were laughing.

I was just walking past a tree when I heard a grumble. Then the ground shook, ‘EARTHQUAKE!” I cried. I picked up my dog and found myself behind a park bench that had been pushed over by the earthquake.

We suddenly saw something, a few little grey things started to rise, I only got more scared. Then I saw a fingernail! As it grew I became more certain it was a hand. It pushed the tree right next to me and pushed himself up…

Then I saw an arm…

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