Some two miles distant of St. Osmund’s stands one of the curious transmitter relays which proliferate throughout the region. This particular example looms close upon the boundary between Horsingdon and Harlow parishes, and sits within the confines of an especially cosy, middle-class suburban enclave. At least, that is what you might think.
Housing prices hearabouts have seen a significant slump in recent years - unsurprising, one might argue, in the face of the uncertainties augured by the Brexit vote; yet residents hereabouts cite a different reason: that of the unsettling and apocalyptic dreams afflicting the inhabitants of those dwellings which in the vicinity of the transmitter, and a subsequent, depressive malaise which seems to have cast its brooding mantle across the area. Locals contend that the disturbing dreams began soon after the transmitter began broadcasting strange signals across a spectrum of malign frequencies - transmissions which, incidentally, they claim also began shortly after the result of the referendum was made public.
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