Flash Fiction #412 -- Lost in Elsewhere/22

The flying monkeys were uglier than I expected them to be -- and I like monkeys.  Long, scraggly fur hung all over them except for their scrunched-up leathery faces.  The coat was brown to black, the faces a molted brown, and they're large wings black.Their eyes were nearly white and cat-like."What the hell are these?" Edmond demanded and ran toward me as though he had forgotten he could fly."The