Wednesday, September 13, 2017

LISTEN: ROT by Sour Gout [HVRF-CC 126]


Quaid walks from the precipice down a gradual slope.  The
  ground gives way underneath him.  He falls.  His visor hits
  a rock.  A small crack spreads, and the visor blows out.
  
Quaid starts to decompress.  HHHHNh!  His breath is drawn
  out.  His face puffs up.  Veins stand out in his skin.  His
  eyes bulge.  His tongue protrudes.  His nose and eyelids
  bleed.


  The woman rushes to him.  She kneels down over him.  They
  clasp hands.  His eyes explo...
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No wonder you have nightmares.  You're always

watching the news.