24 Hours to Apocalypse

The Spanish end times we felt with trembling

There are times in life where you look death in the eye; not directly, but half-perceived, as if in hellish shadows. You smile serenely as the tsunami approaches, calming your family, claiming yourself; but the devil knows the truth.

Monday, 17:00. The bell tolled ominously as if to signal the coming of the storm. We stood but twenty-four hours away from…