Sunday, May 31, 2009

Ragnarok

He’d ignored the signs. He was putting that part of his life behind him. Away with mysticism. Away with supernatural rubbish. No more kowtowing in the name of an archaic and misbegotten faith.

And so he’d paid no attention. The roosters had crowed three times; he set his alarm clock earlier so they didn’t awaken him. The hound cried in the woods; he installed a fence. News of hurricanes and earthquakes in far-off countries were easily ignored.

Thus, he was unprepared when he looked up at the night sky and saw the moon disappearing slowly into the vast, fanged maw…

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