From the white lights, the darkness comes...

[sageking]

Today's trial was a mixture of regret, anger, guilt, and second-thoughts. Perhaps some people realized that situations and choices weren't to be black or white. However, decisions were made, and whether it'd be through people keeping secrets or causing a ton of chaos...everyone could probably agree on one thing:

They've made their choices and no matter what happened in the coming days, they will lie in the beds they made for themselves. Whatever that should mean for each and every single person still living here.

That being said, there's still new choices to make. In the days to come, what will those be?

Comments

[tangentlion]

So. Just a lying zero then. A fake.

[foxetious]

You're the one bested by me, weren't you?

[tangentlion]

You took me by surprise. But now I know your main trick. And me? I haven't even begun to crunch numbers yet.

[he holds out his hand and a blob of dark static zooms into it from another room. He tosses it up and down like a weird baseball]

But I'm not here to measure dicks. I'm wondering where you get off calling yourself a Reaper, with no wings... and never having been alive! Someone who has never tasted death doesn't have the right to calculate the value of a human soul!