Year 2029 December 31
Early evening about 01:55 pm
"Damn! am late" a young man in black trousers and a white T-shirt, ashen hair, amethyst eyes shouts in frustration.
I was late for one of my interviews again, the third time this month. If I cannot land a job soon I will be homeless. I rushed down the apartment stairs to the gate and out of the complex.
"probably missed the bus...damn".
I did not know what was awaiting for me as I stood under the bus stop waiting for the next bus to arrive although I do remember a chill up my spine every time I looked up at the sky that day, a sense of DREAD. The bus arrived and I boarded it. I was the only person onboard apart from the driver.
03:42 pm
the bus would take another 30 minutes to arrive in central London...well if there was no traffic, but sadly there was a parade of office drones on the roads nearly doubling the time it would take to arrive without traffic. When I finished college I really thought I would land a job in a matter of a week but it has been 6 whole months. I am new to the working force and a rookie I get it I just need to work a lot harder. I am an unemployed 23 years old although it has been rough I do not want to hang in the towel yet. I know some where there is a job for me.
04:55 pm
"I wonder if I can get a cup of coffee soon, I left without having a cup".
05:58 pm
The bus had reached the Twin Tower bridge it was as beautiful as always. Over looking the river an the sun rise on the horizon was one hell of a sight to witness.
07:30 pm
"State your name and introduce yourself" an older male in a business suit stated.
I had arrived just in time for my interview as i stepped into the revolver doors i was called out for the interview. The building had incredibly high ceilings, expensive looking paintings. I was lead to a conference room and a council of 4 executive looking elder men and one younger women they all had formal suits on. I will spare the details I was to be called soon. On my way home the city had beautiful lights everywhere illuminating the streets. Coffee in hand I was ready to return home. On the same bus I was on earlier the only difference was I was not alone there was a pregnant woman on my right. She looked uncomfortable as we drove on the bridge, but one thing I could not help but do was look at the sky it reminded me of a dream I once had.
08:15 pm
The sky was gorgeous, shining a a brilliant golden amber it was truly breath taking. It gave of a warmth too pleasant not to notice.
CRACK!
CRACK!
A loud crack screamed out from the sky. A crack appeared within the sky.
Trumpets could be heard as the crack worsened and as quickly as it had started it silenced. Time had STOPPED.
CRACK!
A huge hole shattered open with the fragments of the sky falling on to the city and obliterating everything.
"ABOVE US!" the pregnant female screamed.
I do not remember much but i awoke in the middle of a destroyed bridge, surrounded by corpses and Angels descending from above dawned in silver metals with robes of white cloth lined with gold. A beautiful sight on mesmerizing and terrifying.