Confirmation.
Let the dominoes fall:
Now's the time and now's the place.
Now's the time and now's the place.
Now's the time and now's the place.
Now's the time and now's the place.
Now's the time and now's the place.
Now's the time and now's the place.
Now's the time and now's the place.
Now's the time and now's the place.
YOU ARE READING
Corridor of Portraits
PoetryA corridor, its walls covered with portraits, stretches ahead of you. Some areas are lit up artistically, others frighteningly dark. Indecision grips you for a moment, but you must go on. You came here for answers, and you will get them. (A/N: Curr...