The End.

Written by Ifrah Reyal of Richard Montgomery

The minute hand

slowly moves by

with the hour hand

of a clock

The pages fly by

And before you know it,

You’re reading the last chapter

Of your book

And the colors mix together

Till they make a murky brown

The days merge together

And everything stops

And it all becomes an endless cycle—

Day by day,

Hour by hour

Till the end is near.