Walnutburg Cathedral – 5:23 p.m

Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you. You can plan all you want, but in the end… we never really how things are going to turn out.

We’re all just pawns to fate, being moved about the board of life wherever it sees fit. All of your hopes, expectations… plans… they’re nothing more than dust in the wind.

I never expected to end up here.

But life isn’t ever what it seems…

The people around you aren’t always who you expect them to be.

Everyone has secrets… agendas…their own ideas about how things are “supposed to be.”

Is this how things are “supposed” to be?