Where we have ended up now. All of these things that we've gone through. The things we've done. These things have brought us here; to where the two roads diverge. We have known this day would come yet it seems so far away. Too distant to even see. Yet in reality, it is so close to us that we have become blind to it. We have become immune to this thing that we have yet to face and hopefully conqure.
It's ours. Our own. This world that we've created from scratch. All on our own. Its like the world that we have always made up in our imaginations. It is fully ours now which we fully have control.
The test has come. What will come next? How will we be tested and how will we make it out in the end? Will we be the same? And what of the world that we have made for ourselves? Will it still be a place in which we love? A safe haven?
