Literature
The End of the Line
For this story, it begins with a single man found alone in the night. This man sits in an overly large room, darkly lit, in a chair that is framed in the ambient light of the moon. That moon, a specter in the night sky, plays as the silent audience, peering into the darkened room through the many large bay windows that decorate the walls. Across from him, in a similar frame of moonlight entirely all its own, is a phone, and on the mind of the solitary man is a number to a soul to which he has neither spoken to or seen in what appears to have been ages.
It is a fact that over time, things have a habit of changing. Some things grow and mature