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Dec. 5th, 2002 04:40 pmA Transgressor's show tonight, and here the text of Chad's email message of notification:
The days grow shorter, and the sinister blanket of night encroaches ever earlier over the Texas sky. Citizens retreat into the comfort and safety of their homes, lighting fires and other false suns to quell their fears of the dark world beyond. Meanwhile, the Transgressors and other creatures of the shadows emerge from their lairs to stalk the abandoned streets and breathe in the sweet scent of terror. There will be a gathering, a mass of sorts, to celebrate the reign of night. Present will be disciples from throughout the land, and the clangorous sounds of the Transgressors will ring out across the blackened streets. A mass of infernal symphony. A banquet of fiery spirits. The moment hastens. Your table awaits.
I very stupidly missed the last show, which was, for once, an early show at 9:30 at The Continental Club. Perfect. Last Sunday. And I bloody frickin' forgot. Arrrghh. Tonight's show is 12:30 (and will probably start later) and, oh, god, I don't want to go. I mean I want to, but...gah. I am old. And a weenie.
Firefly tomorrow night!
The days grow shorter, and the sinister blanket of night encroaches ever earlier over the Texas sky. Citizens retreat into the comfort and safety of their homes, lighting fires and other false suns to quell their fears of the dark world beyond. Meanwhile, the Transgressors and other creatures of the shadows emerge from their lairs to stalk the abandoned streets and breathe in the sweet scent of terror. There will be a gathering, a mass of sorts, to celebrate the reign of night. Present will be disciples from throughout the land, and the clangorous sounds of the Transgressors will ring out across the blackened streets. A mass of infernal symphony. A banquet of fiery spirits. The moment hastens. Your table awaits.
I very stupidly missed the last show, which was, for once, an early show at 9:30 at The Continental Club. Perfect. Last Sunday. And I bloody frickin' forgot. Arrrghh. Tonight's show is 12:30 (and will probably start later) and, oh, god, I don't want to go. I mean I want to, but...gah. I am old. And a weenie.
Firefly tomorrow night!