{"id":175,"date":"2009-03-25T19:57:04","date_gmt":"2009-03-25T23:57:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/?p=175"},"modified":"2009-03-25T19:57:04","modified_gmt":"2009-03-25T23:57:04","slug":"random-bits-of-necropolis-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/?p=175","title":{"rendered":"Random Bits of Necropolis #6"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>At first, he thought it was a trick of the shadows.\u00c2\u00a0 A reflection of something beyond his field of vision.\u00c2\u00a0 He wouldn\u2019t go so far as to call it a delusion.\u00c2\u00a0 After a moment, he decided it was definitely real.\u00c2\u00a0 \u201cAnna,\u201d he said.\u00c2\u00a0 \u201cLook.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She did.\u00c2\u00a0 He heard her gasp.<\/p>\n<p>In the middle of the field, where before there had been only a wide expanse of grass separating two of the oldest sections of the cemetery, a series of tents had popped up.\u00c2\u00a0 If there had been a fair before Anna and Darren reached the rest house, he was sure they would\u2019ve seen it.<\/p>\n<p>But that\u2019s what it looked like.\u00c2\u00a0 A miniature fairgrounds.\u00c2\u00a0 Instead of typical fair crowds, there were one or two dozen ravens perched in pairs on top of the tents.<\/p>\n<p>A sweet smell, like candied apples, reached them, and a single raven\u2019s caw, and a sudden breeze.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShangri La?\u201d Anna said, standing.<\/p>\n<p>Darren was shaking his head.\u00c2\u00a0 \u201cHow did we not see that?\u00c2\u00a0 It\u2019s not a carnival, is it?\u00c2\u00a0 No.\u201d\u00c2\u00a0 He was certain of that now.\u00c2\u00a0 \u201cA camp?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Anna moved to the window and leaned out over the bricks.\u00c2\u00a0 Definitively, in a tone that left no room for argument, she said, \u201cFairies.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Though he couldn\u2019t argue, Darren knew, without question or reservation, she was wrong.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<div class=\"mh-excerpt\"><p>At first, he thought it was a trick of the shadows.\u00c2\u00a0 A reflection of something beyond his field of vision.\u00c2\u00a0 He wouldn\u2019t go so far <a class=\"mh-excerpt-more\" href=\"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/?p=175\" title=\"Random Bits of Necropolis #6\">[&#8230;]<\/a><\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[6,1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/175"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=175"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/175\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=175"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=175"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.darkfluidity.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=175"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}