Time Consumer, take my day. Let my hours pass by, unwilling to acknowledge me. We have lost our minute's count, when we were searching in the circetry. Slipping seconds, into the airwaves, through my fingers. We can't regain what we never knew we lost... when we were spinning free.
It was the final countdown, and we had lost track. We were under fire from the static, and it invaded our ears and seeped through our minds, unwelcome and unbidden. We became sicker and sicker, with the madness in our eyes, battle hardened and battle ready. Whenthefirstwavefelluponuswewerealmostgonealmostfinished.
And the time fell through, thetimewelost.
Timehadfailedus.
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Jeeze... in any case... I look forward to reading anything else you might happen to write! (^^)