Océano

This Wednesday at two o'clock in the morning the world will succumb under the waters. The rain wont stop and with every death, everything that is known will die. Because when something disappears, everything disappears. In two days, you will cease being. And so will I, and your father, and you, and everyone you know and don't know as well. The Earth will stop being the Earth to regain its lost name. Oceano.