Our Dying Voices
I’m dying.
That’s nothing new though. Everyone’s dying.
I couldn’t tell you when it all began. There wasn’t a decisive moment where all of humanity collectively said “Oh shit” as everything fell apart. The sun didn’t implode, aliens didn’t invade, large-scale nuclear warfare didn’t break out. It’s ironic, really. Almost since the beginning of humanity, we’ve tried to figure out how our world would end and how we could save ourselves, but somehow even with all of our warnings and knowledge, we’re living out the most mundane of those predictions.
