Sometimes it’s torturous to think of things we can’t possibly have.
I have heard the languages of apocalypse, and now I shall embrace the silence.
It’s an alien apocalypse! Quick, grab the beer!
This is the way the world endsNot with a bang but a whimper.
The only easy day was yesterday!
Never a good sign, he thought, when the crows showed up.
Bodies lay in the sun. Bodies stood in the sun.
You’re the military. You’re in charge. Why would I be scared?
And on the eighth day, Satan laughed.
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