Thursday, 18 March 2010


A distress signal from the outer realms.

You can't quite make out what the message may be in your rational mind, but deep within your soul, you know by the terror that freezes your marrow, it isn't a positive thing you hear.

This is a glimpse at what the future sounds like, ghostly technologikal dread, sending waves of warning through your brain, urging you to ready yourself for the years to come, you'll be running for your life as the things we created to serve us serve themselves.

Run all you like, you're going to die.


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