WE were one thing….now we are another. We started as something, then drifted, over time, into something entirely different. That process has continued. We are stagnant but not dead, yet. We have adapted to the current malaise. This ’15 Days to Flatten the Curve’, malaise. ‘The Party‘ has corralled us. There is nowhere to go. Nothing that can be done. So we have hit the pause button. We are waiting, awaiting, the ricochet from ‘The Shots’.
The ‘Ricochet’ is, most likely, here already. Its fetid tendrills now penetrating the cells of the submissive. The submitted. It is now going to work. It’s activated. Now fulfilling its purpose. But what purpose may that be? Only the passing of time will reveal it. If the purpose is evil then it may be too late.
Now the barrel of the needle is overheating. It is red hot. The constant push forward against a subdued resistance has made it easy to get the targets. Keep your head down. They are constantly reloading.
