It is
waiting for the right moment to strike.
It grows in size with every passing moment, increasing in strength until
its time arrives. And when that time
comes, every student on campus will know it, and fear for their lives.
They walk
past it unknowingly, every day on their way to class. Some may even notice it, but none know the
danger that it hides.
It has
come before, and those who have survived it can only say that it is dense,
about 917 kilograms per meter cubed. And
cold, cold as ice.
It is a
giant icicle.
Coming
soon to a blog near you: The Icicle
Strikes Back.
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