It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the apocalypse was still 5 minutes away.
That's when it happened. The Rapture of the Damned.
Now, as I'm writing this, the world is in ruins. The once blue skies are a deep crimson. The only sound is the distant howling of the damned.
And yet, amidst the chaos, I find myself thinking about the importance of proper formatting in a doomsday bunker.
Should we have used a table for the apocalypse survival plan, or perhaps a bullet point list?
Decisions, decisions...