The end is near.

When darkness turns to light/it ends tonight/it ends tonight. The song kept playing in his head. He just can't seem to stop thinking about it. It's careless, it's stupid , he made a mistake. A fatal one. He imagined what it would be like if he was caution, if he made plans to support his initial ones.

He began to understand what death feels like. It's like a slow painful wait in a cold, empty room where darkness begin creeping and seeping into you gently. The sound of the ticking clock in the silent room reminds him of an old noir film he had seen on television weeks ago. It was titled "the sound of silent."

Miller sits and awaits his verdict; the judgment day. The image of a hanged man on a twisted old tree kept crossing his mind. At times, the wait was so bad he had wanted to saw the old tree down visually. Just for the sound of it. Instead, he taps on his feet violently in a random rhythm. Miller wanted to pray so badly now. Say a prayer under his breath or something but nothing came out. Absolutely nothing at all. He realized that he hasn't been following God that closely lately.

Amen.

The door to the Principal's office opened.



Note: Just a little something for fun. Hope u enjoy reading it.