Zone 3 was different this year.
Dead Man made it seem a lot more industrial last time, this year the accent was on the Happy Hardcore stuff, manic aerobics for the kiddies.
The more serious trancers and hippies stayed well clear, but who needs them. The interior being all black must have freaked them out.
On the other hand, having only 2.4 m between the stacks allowed the Ws to couple like death, giving enough sub to rattle the brain around inside your skull, even outside the tent.


When we left the Hirequip guys were pulling it down.
The only place there was any grass left was where those Ws had been.
The rest of it looked like a desert.
All the other zones still had a few tufts of green to be found, should anyone look.

Not Hardcore.