Airs of Parabola

ID: 140959

How does the air smell here? Like a lullabye?

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	Airs of Parabola
1	A spotted flank among the trees. It's there, then gone.
2	Through the foliage, you spot a buttered scone the size of a mattress.
3	The tree to your left sighs pointedly and walks away.
4	A bird lands in front of you and pulls the fragments of an eggshell up around itself. In a moment, it is encased.
5	Your skin glows warm with cosmogone rays.
6	A cloud forms behind you and follows you, always two paces behind.
7	The path becomes a vast serpent, and crawls away.
8	Buried in the glass is a hand-mirror. Look into it, and you can see a factory full of Clay Men.
9	A cow rages at you from behind a tree. When you go to look, it is ashamed of itself, and apologises for the strength of its language.
10 – 19	A spotted flank among the trees. It's there, then gone.
20 – 29	It has begun to snow feathers.
30 – 39	The grass reproves you for stepping on it. Its accent is hard to place. Hungarian?
40 – 49	A parade of spiders strolls past you. One waves. Two others are carrying a banner in support of the cultivation of flies.
50 – 59	The wind is in a foul mood.
60 – 69	Your left knee has begun to sing a walking-song.
70 – 79	There are fish in the air, flocking as birds would.
80 – 89	When you breathe, the air is slow to come out of your lungs again. It pools inside like caramel.
90 – 94	Something is walking behind you.
95 – 98	Something is walking behind you exactly in your footsteps. Do not turn around.
99 – 100	Your clothes grow moody and talk amongst themselves.