Tour De La Nuit

Megafaun - "Darkest Hour" The rain fell as it normally does, in thick brazen sheets. But as I looked out at the soggy, humiliated trees and streets, I couldn't help but think very specific drops were hitting my window. Like letters cut from a magazine to form a ransom note, each drop meant something, they were trying to tell me something. They started to present themselves in a pattern I could discern. It was repetitious, though complex, and I can't describe the message as being in any "languag...

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