“Can You Hear It? The never ending song of brass, isn’t it lovely? Let it consume you, your soul your heart your mind everything”In a post apocalyptic universe, run by a corrupt government scrambling to get rid of a strange and unknown virus, sit’s little Andrew.”Can You Hear it?” Only standing at about 5’3 he sits in front of his television and watches the new’s. ‘A strange hoard of metallic birds’ That’s silly. Why should the people of this world be afraid of such tiny, useless creatures? It all started, with a knock on the window. | ||
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