And All Things Will End

You whirl around, and the shadow floats just at the edge of your vision. It is gone now. It might still be behind you. I'm talking to you. Please turn around. Please find the shadow.

Not fast enough.

There is nothing behind you, aside from what has always been there. The change is gone. Your window has vanished.

Your eyes start to close. You are in the courtroom of the King. You are in the mines. You are the past. You are the present. You are what is to come. You are what will never happen, and what shall always be.