Today the sky was the colour of ballpark mustard. I decided not to ask the score because maybe this is the apocalypse and I had somehow missed the notice. You know that generic letter from an unnamed source which starts:
Dear person of the earth,
We regret to inform you that as of July 15, 2026 the earth, as you know it, will not longer exist. We sincerely hope you have had a nice stay.
Eternally yours,
The Management
I think the world will end in fire rather than ice so I have added roses the colour of embers as it cold be a slow burn.