The beginning and the end are neck and neck in the race of one's life. Although a war hasn't occured in thousands of years, everyone knows that one is bound to happen at any given moment. So, while we all smile and act as if everything is right in the world, our fingers are crossed behind our backs as we train like crazy, preparing ourselves for the supposedly inevitable. Fighting enemies that aren't even real. However, while we're all too busy fighting each other mentally and creating treaties that are bound to be broken, an organization is forming underneath our very noses. And yet, we know nothing of it- its intentions, its purpose for being made; nothing. All any of us can do now is wait. But what will waiting accomplish? Will we end up waiting for years on end, letting old age kill us instead of us killing each other? Only time will tell.