Saturday 15 December 2018

The night parade


In the towns, in the suburbs, in the cities… 

He is old and uncharismatic. Barefoot and bald, he is filthy and wears a long brown smock. He is the leader of the night parade, prophet for what has become known as The Church of the Black Hand. 

Who would imagine that the simple act of an old man striking a toy drum in an endless spellbinding rhythm would enthral so many people to follow him like a pied piper? Why do they? What unheard message, or promise, do they hear? 

Will you follow, take the first step? Will you discover the power in darkness and be part of the old man’s night parade? 

Follow. Step in time to the rhythm and join the Church of the Black Hand. 

In the towns, in the suburbs, in the cities…

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