The Fallow Brow

For some time now, I feel like all this has been building to something. No I feel like it’s almost here… five minutes to midnight, if you will. Just below the surface, bubbling away. Slinking, lurking, skulking. The anticipation is almost palpable. Perverts like this and this and this, are all leading to something. Something BIG. You may mock me if you wish (no, on second thought, you MAY NOT mock me), but the clouds are about to burst forth and release a deluge not seen since the great flood. You have been warned!