"One by one they all go. One by one. The worlds are gone. My hate is growing as they go, one by one." My peace is ruined. My feeling of calm, is gone. -------------------------- This is a short story I wrote in a couple of days. It's the end of one thing, but a start to another. English isn't my first language and I'm open to suggestions if there is anything that is popping out at you. Thank you so much for reading!