It’s December 21st
In the year of our lord
Two-thousand and twelve

The apocalypse approaches

We don’t know when or how or why or what will come
But we do understand it wields our doom

What are we waiting for?
It’s time to get going!
No time for slowing!
Now is the time!

Let’s go!

It’s December 22nd
In the year 2012

The end has come
We had to flee for safety

The fires got too high
The streets were in a riot
The times became so dire
We just couldn’t stay

I hope somebody gets this

I love you

(End transmission)

It’s December 23rd

There’s nothing left now
Except onomatopoeia, silence
Starlight, and anything else

The end