Drabblecast 367 – The Whisperer in Darkness pt. 2
The Drabblecast Audio Fiction Podcast
Norm Sherman
4.8 • 989 Ratings
🗓️ 20 August 2015
⏱️ 77 minutes
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| 0:00.0 | The Whisperer in Darkness Part 2. 6. On Wednesday, I started, as agreed, taking with me a valis full of simple necessities and scientific data, |
| 0:19.0 | including the hideous phonograph record, the Kodak prints, and the entire file of Aikley's correspondence. |
| 0:25.9 | As requested, I told no one where I was going, for I could see that the matter demanded |
| 0:30.1 | utmost privacy, even allowing for its most favorable |
| 0:33.4 | favorable turns. The thought of actual mental contact with alien |
| 0:37.6 | outside entities was stupefying enough to my trained and somewhat prepared |
| 0:41.8 | mind, and this being so, what might one think of its effect on the vast masses of uninformed laymen? |
| 0:48.7 | I do not know whether dread or adventurous expectancy was uppermost in me as I changed trains at Boston and began the long westward run out of familiar regions into those I knew less thoroughly. |
| 1:01.0 | Waltham, Concord, Eyre, Fitchburg, Athle. |
| 1:05.6 | My train reached Greenfield seven minutes late, but the northbound Connecting Express had |
| 1:10.1 | been held. |
| 1:11.2 | Transferring in haste, I felt a curious breathlessness as the cars |
| 1:15.2 | rumbled on through the early afternoon sunlight into territories I'd always read of |
| 1:19.7 | but had never before visited. I knew I was entering an altogether older fashioned and more primitive |
| 1:26.1 | New England than the mechanized, urbanized, coastal, and southern areas where all my life had been spent, and unspoiled ancestral New England without the |
| 1:35.6 | foreigners and factory smoke, billboards and concrete roads. |
| 1:40.4 | There would be odd survivors of that continuous native life whose deep roots make it one authentic growth out of the landscape |
| 1:46.8 | The continuous native life which keeps alive strange ancient memories and fertilizes the soil for shadowy marvelous and seldom mentioned beliefs. |
| 1:57.0 | Now and then I saw the Blue Connecticut River gleaming in the sun and after after leaving Northfield, we crossed it. |
| 2:04.0 | A head loomed green and cryptical hills, |
| 2:07.0 | and when the conductor came around, I learned that I was at last in Vermont. |
| 2:11.0 | He told me to set my watch back an hour since the Northern Hill country will have |
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