Tag: Day of the Triffids

It’s always far away. It’s always someone else. The terrible thing never happens to you. The apocalypse never comes in your lifetime. It was somewhere in Russia, a

It’s not a typical apocalypse, nor was the inspiration as obvious as the inescapable cold war angst during the escalating tensions between Reagan’s America and the revolving political

It begins in a classroom, what should be a benign place of safety yet is anything but, the students marshalled by armed soldiers. Strapped to her chair, Melanie