MEMO 003 - 7:23PM
in fearful day, in raging night, with strong hearts full, our souls ignite, when all seems lost in the war of light, look to the stars- for hope burns bright ! it seems i am equal parts hope and rage.…
[ read full transmission » ]in fearful day, in raging night, with strong hearts full, our souls ignite, when all seems lost in the war of light, look to the stars- for hope burns bright ! it seems i am equal parts hope and rage.…
[ read full transmission » ]Hello. Its finally October which in all honesty is my favorite time of the year, and I don't think that's a surprise to anyone who has spent more than five minutes on this site. After my last…
[ read full transmission » ]if you find this, i must have gone quiet. not gone. remember that first. there may come a morning when you reach for me and your hand closes around nothing. youll search the rooms we built inside ours…
[ read full transmission » ]got home from the bar a little while ago. feet hurt, hands smell like lime and sanitizer, and my head is too loud to sleep again. funny how the world goes quiet and thats exactly when your thoughts de…
[ read full transmission » ]Hello. This one is a little different from my usual transmissions, and I want to say before anything else that I'm not going to get into too much detail about the why behind this one, because some…
[ read full transmission » ]Hello. Kind of starting off with a strong title here, but recently I've been going through something of a superhero renaissance. The same feelings I harbored as a child when I would see figures li…
[ read full transmission » ]Hello. Welcome back to my velvet room. It's been some time since we've last spoken, and for that I apologize. A lot has been going on lately, not even just me personally, but in the world. Reg…
[ read full transmission » ]Hello. I just wanted to welcome everyone to my new blog. This took some time to put together but I am beyond proud of how it turned out. Don't get me wrong, I love blogs and social media sites, I…
[ read full transmission » ]The radio woke me at 3:14. Static, then a voice reading numbers, then static again. I wrote the numbers down. When I looked at the paper this morning the ink had run, as if the page had been left out…
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