Times a Wasting

Standing, legs start to shake. The cold winds run down your spine, all of your body is chilled. A sweet burning sensation is formed on the skin. Keep moving to keep the bodies heat. The roads getting longer as one step is taken. It seems like hours since this journey began. Finally arriving to your destination. A door is standing right ahead. Charging the door, hoping that when you open you will be struck with warmth by a lively place. But it doesn't seem to happen that way. This place isn't lively at all. As you step in a long corridor is surrounded by a graveyard. These stones catch your eye due to the names upon them. They seem familiar, ones once spoken. The people who mean the most are now names on stone. Theres an uncomfortable feeling rising in your stomach. This place is not where you want to be. As you walk faster and faster to end this nightmare. While traveling through the ending of this unfortunate scenario, one grave appears through the mist. Bracing yourself you approach it. There is a name imprinted on it. The name that is on the stone is the one owned by you. Confusion and intimidation begin to flow through your mind. This stone has a significant time and date on it. The date seems to fall on this current date, 5 minutes in the future. Only one thing left to do, apoligize for every sin done in your lifetime. The time counts down quickly, so many flashbacks. Things I haven't thought of in years are coming to me. Now only one minute is remaining, two knees hit the ground. You lift your head up to have clear view of the sky. The time runs out and suddenly your body is released to the sky.