Never Begin to Sing (10)
“Irrationality… mirrors our individual souls.”
“Irrationality… mirrors our individual souls.”
“One stood very still, and made strangling sounds with his guitar.”
“The horn on the Victrola looked inviting, so I jumped inside.”
“There is no end to the ringing.”
KRAKABOOM
COMPLETE WITH GIANT ARACHNID
The past and present of 40 acres and a mule.
“This song is sung at top volume.”
DUCK!!!
“The guitar grew heavy, heavier each day.”
A woman discovers a secret that the government long tried to keep hidden.
A QUESTION ON EVERYONE’S MIND
THESE SHATTERED TOWERS
“I sang directly into a tape recorder.”
THOUSANDS ARE DEAD.