Just like the sun will shine in the sky tomorrow, just like the clouds will form and reform.
Before the first dinosaur crawled out of the ooze that transformed this great earth into what it is today. The ones who crept into our minds, destroyed our cities, and brought forth the end of mankind.īefore there were gods. You know about the monsters beneath your bed. Should I continue to speak to you in riddles, or should I push all those silly thoughts away? Should I confess to all my crimes? Share all my dreams? My passions?ĭo you want to hear how it ends? How the world ends? You’ve already got the basic idea.
Am I still human? Alive? Do I still live and breathe? Or am I just a vessel, an empty cardboard box that stores the memories of a boy who died a long time ago. Who am I? Am I Nothing? Or am I everything I’ve grown to despise. I am speaking to you from the end of times. Published in the United States and Canada by JR Books LTD. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.
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