The Circuit Faith

A New Dawn for the Searching Soul

Why is it that nobody ever comes knocking at my door, except for when I’m taking a nap. With all the time travelling that I’ve been doing lately, I thought I’d rest my eyes for a minute. But no. Knock Knock Knock.

Rather than answer it, I grabbed the keyfob for the janky time machine and hit the panic button. The sound of the gravitator siren send them …