The countdown...
The time was nearly upon them; the second coming
at hand. Preparations that had earlier commenced
without fanfare were now gathering pace; the word was being spread; old
recollections gently unwrapped, released, blinking into the light of a new day.
Foremost in their minds was the need to be there; the time and place most
important. They had to find their way. And in this they had guidance. Their
path was layed forth, enscribed in the dance of caged electrons. They
need look no further than "The Internet".
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