ReBiRTH.

The music’s playing, bodies moving and the cold air weaves its way throughout the apartment. People part making a pathway and she sees her brother sitting in front of the sliding door with his head in his hands. It’s pitch dark outside, the only light came from the tiny dj booth in the kitchen. She kneels down and says, “What’s wrong?”. He looks up at her with a distressed look and says, “It’s time.” . She gives a puzzled glance then the power goes out. Silence fills the room, then from outside, the sounds of a million tormented souls begin screaming….”Ready?” he asks

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