Today my worst fear came true…..the door to my stall swung open mid poo
Some say they’ve seen strangers of varying heights and aura magnitudes speaking into the telephone in a hushed tone, in words that might have been Russian, staring at the horizon with cold determination. And as the strangers all departed quickly, all in separate pedicabs, witnesses reported a detached human hand crawling up the inside of the booth.
Was this lone visitor to the phone booth the young Megan Wallaby? Megan was born as a detached hand of an adult man, so it seems like this was probably she who slowly, but desperately, picked up the telephone as the sun began to set. We may never know for certain, but at least we know the telephone you’ll never bother to use is working again."
Welcome to Night Vale
Episode 40 - The Deft Bowman
that things are about to go fantastic or horribly wrong and you can’t wait to figure out which? Compared to about the last 2 years which have been pretty much a holding pattern, these last 4 months are fucking nuts. I love it!