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THE OTHER SIDE OF THE FOG An Pete Jacob’s stepped out, the fog immediately swallowed up his house and he could see nothing but the white blanket all around him. It gave him the weird feeling of being the last man in the world. Suddenly Pete felt dizzy. Hie stomach did a flip-flop. He felt like a person in a falling elevator. Then it passed and he walked on. The fog began to clear and Pete's eyes opened wide with fright, awe and wonder. He was in the middle of the city. But the nearest city was forty miles away! But what a city! Pete had never seen anything like it. Graceful buildings with high spires seemed to reach to the sky. People walked along on moving conveyer belts. The cornerstone on a skyscraper read April, 17, 2007. Pete had walked into the future. But how? Suddenly Pete was frightened. Horribly, terribly, frightened. He didn’t belong here. He couldn’t stay. He ran after the receding fog. A policeman in a strange uniform called angrily. Strange cars that rode six inches or so off the ground narrowly missed hitting him. But Pete succeeded. He ran back into the fog and soon everything was blanked out. Then the feeling came again. That weird feeling of falling … then the fog began to
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