And Ends In A Dive Bar
“Eventually, there’d be a lull in humanity albeit a brief one.
Over the course of a dozen years, the water tower became unrecognizable and was all but a spire of meat and flesh. The millions of tiny growths became billions, forming one giant monolith of cancer, undulating on itself, pulsating, every little bit of tissue and tumor climbing over the next one, trying to reach the very top of the tower.
Wars would come to a screeching halt, for a while, and without the concerns brought upon by the great slow death, people would focus on healing the world, and bettering society. Interest in the arts, science and the world exploded exponentially, especially with the full automation of all work. No longer did the humans fear death or the gradual decay brought upon by the
