Tag: Scratching

Efficient, polished shoes clattered down secret linoleum halls enacting long-forgotten contingency plans while waiting for the reassuring hum of the backup generator. Before this occurred, The rebirth of the vibratory song Of Sleeper Cell anonymity and Cellphone cacophony, there was an inhalation of Sacred silence The Satie-like pause, hope of imminent sound returning But in… Continue reading When the power went off at Pine Gap