Apocalypse 101: Day XI
Feb 7, 2021
Each day Alex finds something new in the debris. Last morning it brought me an ancient device which plays music. What wonderful things humanity created. Unfortunately there is only one song it plays so I listen to it on repeat:
~Come gather ‘round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You’ll be drenched to the bone~
The times they are a-changin. Fitting, isn’t it?
