Thwack! An arrow cuts though the air.
The crack jolts time sideways.
A clock falls to the floor.
Breath has gone.
We start counting.
Zero,
One,
Two....
An unrelenting beat.
Life continues,
Incomplete, familiar, dissonant, different, disfigured.
What next?
The sky went dark.
It's a terrible thing to loose a Son.
Life - death, two sides of a coin.
No life without death,
No light without darkness,
For better, and for worse.
The clock was set to Zero.
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