Mark Taylor

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Daily story, February 2, 2025

I heard it on the radio. I heard them whispering it in the crackles when the signal dipped. I heard it somewhere under the music and I heard it in the quiver of the newsreader’s voice. I heard it on the radio when I had the volume down too low to hear, because I was afraid that somebody else would hear too. I heard it echoing in the deafening click of the power switch. I heard it on the radio when the radio stations stopped broadcasting. I heard it in the radio when my radio smashed against the pavement.