Would the end of the world spell the end of all things, or the beginning of something else? A question that needed to be answered. That’s why I built my rocket and headed to the moon. There, I set up shop and waited.
The end came in a trillion explosions of sunburst and gloom. I saw it all from my window unable to breathe in all that death.
I still don’t know the answer though I’m waiting with hope in my heart. I pray it comes soon. An answer’s not worth a dime if you’ve nobody to share it with.