For a second I thought it was the reverse apocalypse and there were locust-headed women with irons made of teeth and they were going to come and apply wax seals to scrolls
But underneath the land spreads the abject terror of being revived in a dark coffin, your body decomposing, worms chatting to each other, “You gotta try the colon!”
For a second I thought it was the reverse apocalypse and there were locust-headed women with irons made of teeth and they were going to come and apply wax seals to scrolls
What exactly is the end goal of a reverse apocalypse? The end of the world as we don’t know it (and I don’t feel fine)? Is Lenny Bruce afraid?
More like people are brought back to life, buildings are erected and a general sense of joy and contentment spreads across the land.
But underneath the land spreads the abject terror of being revived in a dark coffin, your body decomposing, worms chatting to each other, “You gotta try the colon!”