Morgowles, Smugairle-roin, Slefren-for, Medusa, jellied-fish
reeling, floating in on the waves of the tides of the salt-splashing sea. Flotilla-armadas of comb-jellies,
By-The-Wind-Sailors and Rhizostoma pulmo – Root-Mouth Lung – the gelatinous barrel
of epithelium. They pulse their way
towards us in pullulating wave upon wave – sea-jellies, transparent, rubbery
hard-jellies, atavistic 600,000,000 year old jellies. Jellies bent on havoc. Into our peaceful harbour at New Lynsmouth
they slopped, pulsated and glopped, an alien phylum, pre-dating the Human by
unfathomable aeons and vast, dark gulphs of yawning primal time. Predators now, they had come for what was
theirs – the world ! ! !
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rhizostoma_pulmo
COMING SOON
TO ‘THE CATERPILLAR’… PART 19 OF ‘THE JOURNAL OF ELIAS GILLPINGTON’, OUR GOTHICK TALE OF TEWLWOLOW TWILIGHT
MYSTERY, SET IN NEW LYNSMOUTH…
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