An insect invasion story told through the lens of Dark Arcanum.
Dad would start a joke. My big brother Billy would finish it even though he had never heard it before. We would have staring contests and blink in unison. Dad’s absolute favorite thing to do was to put us in a circle around an ant hill and watch the ants make patterns atop their mound. It started with simple squares and triangles.
[podcast]http://darkarcanum.arcanasphere.com/episodes/Dark_Arcanum_2011-05-07.mp3[/podcast]
