“It is clearly obvious”, C. continued, his sober, ascertaining voice as
distant from the alarming meaning of his words as from his increasingly
chaotic mind, “that time is running out of time!” The small clique of
friends and foes involuntarily barricaded together on the navigation
bridge took none or very little notice of his statement. It really was
too hot, the whole situation far too stifling for anyone to even try to
bother understanding the meanings of words. Utterances were, at this
point, perceived as nothing more than spluttering combinations of
sounds referring to no meanings beyond their existence as sound waves
moving through space, barely shouting down the pulsating sounds echoing
through the body of the ship.
“time is running out of time”, a new work by henning lundkvist, will be published by Komplott early 2010
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