Apocalypse No

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Uncomprehending, Alex looked down the hazy street. Smoke drifted lazily from the storm drains and cracks in the street. People walked, as if dreaming. Lacking purpose. Did they await a sign?

A flood of humanity vomited from the subway entrance into the bleak, mid-day sun. They walked aimlessly, reaching ground level and forgetting why they’d come. Their motivation appeared to come only from the press of the crowd emerging behind them.




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John K Adams

John K Adams

I write to see memory and language wrestle with reality. My interview: https://www.readlotswritelot.com/wp/podcast/episode-21-john-k-adams/

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