Patrick walked along the carved road that seemed to be a little beyond ancient, almost as if he had taken this route like it was a shortcut home from school, but in all honesty he had never even seen this road before in his lifetime, though not long, it still would make a difference. He looked over at the sign that had once been freshly painted many years ago, perhaps it was once of use, but no more, Patrick read the street name. ”The Beginning Of The End.“ - *Note: Will be written in Third Person Point of View.