In the time of Jugdement or the End of Days, all things fortold in all religions had come to pass. Every faithand religions scary emagining occures and man kind is smack in the middle. It is said that hour riders would bring the beggining of Jugdement Day. However what man has forgotten to take into account is that proffacies are describbed only as that person percieves what he sees. Could anyone truely forsee the purpose of the four riders on mighty steads known only as the horsemen? Could it really be said that they start or bring with them the apocolips? To the point of what this man can percieve today in this new hell on earth, the writtings might have been off in their understandings. War, Phamen, Pestelence and Death. When I was younger I would have believed scrips had it not been for my own eyes and underdtanding.
I was 24 when the sighns first appeared, a young man just starting out on his own and fresh out of night school was doing what any grad in a shitty economy would do, hunt for two jobs. Now other then being broke most of the time, I thought things were going pretty well. I got a hot girl friend to pine over in my day dreams at work; on a slow day mind you but damn if that woman didn't have enough love for a plane guy like me. Perky tits, a cute butt to grab on to, funny how she always makes this cute little shreak even when she sees it comming; oh yea let's not forget some of those freckles she didn't loose threw puberty, dark blond hair with a natural red tint to it and saving the best feature for last; some killer blue eyes, and not just blue or hazel but that type of blue that changes color on the type of mood she's in. I could never stop looking in them and maybe one day I might read her mind.
Moving along I got my internship as an RN working for this very larg four story retirement home, not what I had in mind when I picked the field but medicin is medicin.
I was 24 when the sighns first appeared, a young man just starting out on his own and fresh out of night school was doing what any grad in a shitty economy would do, hunt for two jobs. Now other then being broke most of the time, I thought things were going pretty well. I got a hot girl friend to pine over in my day dreams at work; on a slow day mind you but damn if that woman didn't have enough love for a plane guy like me. Perky tits, a cute butt to grab on to, funny how she always makes this cute little shreak even when she sees it comming; oh yea let's not forget some of those freckles she didn't loose threw puberty, dark blond hair with a natural red tint to it and saving the best feature for last; some killer blue eyes, and not just blue or hazel but that type of blue that changes color on the type of mood she's in. I could never stop looking in them and maybe one day I might read her mind.
Moving along I got my internship as an RN working for this very larg four story retirement home, not what I had in mind when I picked the field but medicin is medicin.