Red Glory

<p>They say your life ends at the moment you hear the rush of hooves within the night.</p><p>The sound of cascading heels noises of horses and their heavy breathing- the wind stilling- the world stopping- and the silence that comes after. When the movement stops so does your sphere ofliving.</p><p>And then in a rush of tangible life- it comes crashing down.</p><p>Chaos always is inevitable after peace. It's never realized but the two go hand in hand.</p><p>That night began like any other night. The ending always is what makes it different from the rest.</p>