clamp-clamp-clamp

Updated: June 19, 2025

Then he salaamed and sifted into the night gloom like a thrown handful of white sand, echoing back the clamp-clamp-clamp of his staff's iron ring, which was a signal to all cobras to move from the path of him who ran, slip their chilled folds from the warm dust of the road. And on in front what had been sounds of mystery was now a turmoil of noises.

William Alexander Fraser - Caste