PORTAL STORM DAY MESSAGES 3 Story Index

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For a second, you see what looks like a city in the sky.
The sun changes course to the north and speeds up. It stops almost immediately, having moved about half an inch.
A crowd of humans the size of mountains sprout from the earth on the horizon. When you blink, they're gone.
For an instant, you are in a crowd of partially transparent people. All of them are pointing at you, screaming silently.
You see a large airplane flying low in the sky, flying backwards. A parachuter appears near it, and seemingly falls up into the plane as they struggle.
All the shadows you can see change shape and color, beginning to resemble figures with far too many limbs beckoning to you to come towards them.
The shadows seem to live a life of their own. Many are detached, as if they were cast by invisible objects. Other objects in turn, including yourself, do not cast shadows despite the light.