Trouble’s a brewin’

There’s a feeling of foreboding that you get deep down in the pit of your stomach when you know there is something approaching which is unexplainable and maybe, just maybe incomprehensible. The question isn’t about whether it is there or not, but rather what to do with it.

Storm clouds are gathering on the horizon and bit by bit assembling themselves into an entity which may be the bearer of glad tidings, but may also be the source of that trepidation.

Do you have that feeling yet?

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