& the needle moved

We stood in what remains of the great hall Among headless statues faded tapestries & what appears to be the remaining 4th wall I try the dial again, hoping for a *Static* Ro*Static*ow*Static*ti*Static* Metal brick against ear Heart stopped, pressing closer I can feel her behind me TurningSssSHHhh She, growling Hurling last signs sixty feet... Continue Reading →


I move the dial to the left, then right Static on all the bands We had a moment yesterday where I thought I heard something in between the audio snow I find it funny we're all here now, just in time for that meeting. I think today's topic will be avoided. Sssshhhh! She hisses from... Continue Reading →

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