The Technopocalyps arrived unexpectedly, as most apocalypses do. Just POOF and one day all digital technology died, ceasing to function, probably permanently. Everything that “spoke” in ones and zeroes…a paperweight. It was the day Stella had long waited for, when her kind would once again rule the earth: librarians of the lost Card Catalog Religion. The gatekeepers of knowledge now that knowledge was found only in books again. Those kids who used to play their hand-held games too loudly in the foyer were thankful now, that she’d kept that 1932 Boy Scout Guide that instructed on how to make fire.