3 Dooms 04
3 Dooms of America
The Third Doom: Spider's Dreams"What is the fear?" I asked....
info_outline
3 Dooms 03
3 Dooms of America
The Second Doom: The Greening of Blue England"It took three-quarters of a ton of plastique to get rid of all the
info_outline
3 Dooms 02
3 Dooms of America
The First Doom Continued.
info_outline
3 Dooms 01
3 Dooms of America
The First Doom: Shock and AweSHOCK: an emotional reaction to an event
info_outline
The Third Doom: Spider's Dreams
"What is the fear?" I asked.
I don’t know. I don’t know if I know in the dreams. I just always feel afraid. It’s this looming terror of impending catastrophe.”
“I don’t think catastrophe is impending anymore,” I said.
“Oh, it is, Lou,” she said. “It is. This is only a small step along the way, just a small thing. The rose is still unfolding, a thousand petals and every one scribed with tragedy, with enough grief to end the world. You want to know what the fear is? It’s that there is no seed at the center of this rose, the petals will just keep unfolding endlessly into the future.”
"What is the fear?" I asked.
I don’t know. I don’t know if I know in the dreams. I just always feel afraid. It’s this looming terror of impending catastrophe.”
“I don’t think catastrophe is impending anymore,” I said.
“Oh, it is, Lou,” she said. “It is. This is only a small step along the way, just a small thing. The rose is still unfolding, a thousand petals and every one scribed with tragedy, with enough grief to end the world. You want to know what the fear is? It’s that there is no seed at the center of this rose, the petals will just keep unfolding endlessly into the future.”