With eyes pressed shut Oracle utters disturbing forecast/admonition:

“Hot wind blows, fanning flames of discontent,

Orwellian tableau turns primitive,

Torched landscape gives rise to Bedouin tents.

Each to his own, fair superheroine,

Now is the time for guilty to repent.”

Superheroine Virtue digests words, makes no response. “The economic and moral underpinnings of America are about to collapse.” Oracle elaborates. “We’ve discussed this before. I know you have an affection for the Americans bu... Show more