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6. A Civilization Snuffed
The rebels hit their mark, thousands of miles away at the power plant deep inside the core of the enemy’s base. Not only were these unlikely heroes vaporized immediately, but the ground around the core was obliterated and forced skyward. Like a thousand atomic blasts shooting out of a volcano, the pyroclastic cloud spewing from the great wounded earth would quickly envelope the planet. Far away on a desert coastline, before the majestic Crested Mountain range, two lovers ran for their lives. Their small three-fingered hands locked together, their ceremonious rings grinding together. Szzrgy and Mmnn were running for the parking garage. Partially submerged, the most possible underground they could achieve in the sandy terrain, they hoped for a chance. All around them, sailors from ships out on the great Jackson Sea were gasping for air. Collapsing and suffocating. Inside the beach bar, now covered with ash, the band said their last goodbyes, huddled together underneath the stage. Darkness and stillness came quickly. Pushing past the parked hovercraft, Mmnn and Szzrg grabbed one another as the ash poured into the carpark. Too late. They held one another and took a breath. Their ringed hands wrapped tightly around each others chest. And then stillness. As Jim dove into the ditch, his eyes gazed skyward, machine gun fire and the sound of bombs being released from a plane above left him puzzled. An American flag was painted on the side of the plane. For a moment, there was only the sound of whistling and then everything went black. A familiar female voice speaks to him out of the darkness. A voice he has heard in his mind since he was a small child back in rural Pennsylvania. “Get up, Jim. You are not going to die today.”

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from Titan Agronomist Project Volume 2 - A Juggernaut that Cannot Be Stopped, released October 6, 2023
Vocal performances by Caro Kelley
Guitar solos by Merwyn Christopher

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Randy M. Salo Munich, Germany

Bassist and film composer originally hailing from the southern US, inspired by the gospel piano playing of my mother and the rebellious guitar driven rock n’ roll of my dad, I’ve been inspired to write and play music in a variety of genres including playing bass with This is Not an Elephant and Tanertill. My solo work combines my love for progressive rock and film composition. ... more

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