Jul 10, 2024
6 PM : Nothing remains but ash. Look to the western sky for sunset at 7:21 PM.
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6 PM : Nothing remains but ash. Look to the western sky for sunset at 7:21 PM.
2 PM : Look out your window - the flowers are withering, crisping, burning. Smoke pouring from petal-tips, turning to ash when touched. Nothing remains but ash.
2 PM : The mist is dancing before you, dancing and shaking. Beautifully, rhythmically, flowing. Will you reach out? Will you find the center, and press your hand to it? Will you feel-
Signal Intercepted. Please Stand By.
12 PM : You could crack an egg on the sidewalk and watch it sizzle. You could step on the cement, and feel your flesh cook. Stay inside. Stay inside.
12 AM : The world is dripping with colors. The sky runs cyan in the west, magenta to the north, and yellow to the south. It pours out onto our world, and it is beautiful. It is beautiful. It is not beautiful to the east. Do not look to the east.
3 AM : Clear skies and high visibility. It’s over now. It’s over now. You don’t have to hide. You don’t have to freeze. Can you take my hand for me? Can you smile?
3 PM : Good afternoon, folks. The sky is clear and the sun is out to play, as clouds leave for eastern skies. Enjoy these last few bright hours of the day, and settle in - tonight is going to be beautiful.
3 PM : Gentle scatters of rain in the west, welcome like comforted tears. Hush, and let the warm water run down your face. Let the ghost of hands wipe them away. You are loved, and you are happy, are you not?