Radio Death has pushed everyone out. There are no writers, no artists, no musicians, no playwrights—there are only listeners of Radio Death.
You can only retell what you hear on Radio Death. In reality, it's the same thing, the same thing. The same thing. Death, death, death, death, death.
What is there to write about when all the news is about death? About death.
Or about the prophecy.
There is a prophecy that Radio "Death" will one day fall silent.
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