Oct 31, 2019
FINGERS TURN THE VOLUME SLOWLY down for the music to fade out. when he speaks into the receiver his voice is soft, yet somehow resonant, laden with heavy familiarity, like a weighted blanket, like a lulling melody — ❝ now that this formality’s over, time for a new spooky episode of whatever the hell you want, caller — hello . . . you’re officially on air, what interests or ... disinterests you tonight ? ❞ //. @elysiuminbloom