The radio crackles. They're going to do everything they can to save you. Just sit tight and stay calm. They'll tell you the plan once they have one. No ETA on that yet. Over and out.
Adrift In Depression
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I can see it coming, like a roiling thunderstorm on the horizon. There’s a rumbling in the distance and darkness swells from the corner of the sky, billowing through the blue like ink in water. The wind turns sharply in my direction, blowing my breath back into my lungs. It’s like I’m breathing nothing at all. There’s an electricity in the air, but I know it’s not...
