Phyllis’s Reviews > West With Giraffes > Status Update

In the years to come, as the War took over the world and the prospect of going extinct ourselves, by our own hands, became a thing we were forced to ponder, I'd find myself thinking back to that moment of the vanishing murmur, feeling a soul-weary loss beyond explaining. That day, though, it was only an odd traveling melancholy withour a name, a feeling as drizzly as the rain still spitting at us from above.