The AshCircuit

The neon haze of New Mobile’s skyline pulsed like a dying reactor, its jubilee spires of Mardi Gras clawing at a sky choked with Radioactive Winter ash and the static of local EMP reactor drones. Don’t bellow my name like it’s a klaxon summoning your next vape hit, I told my V-Assist agent Tracy……This is the audio version, text is available on substack This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit williamchadbowers.substack.com