Blot Out The Sun

When the end comes will it be fire or flood? Does death win or are we saved by God’s blood? I’m beginning to care less and less who is right or wrong I am starting to value might over thought, only the strong I see animals disguised as humans destroying everything they can find WhoContinue reading “Blot Out The Sun”

End of my world

It began with the unthinkable. Sideways glances towards one another in the closely-knit community. Where once was fraternity and trust, without warning, doubt and suspicion crept in. It didn’t take long after that for war to break out like a flood through eroded dams. Natural disasters spurred on by the shifting ecology ushering in apocalypticContinue reading “End of my world”