(heh the image got distorted while transferring it out of powerpoint so it looks cooler) In the mirror he saw a world, a world so amazing so elegant, so ... empty. He took a step closer and put out a hand to touch the mirror.The mirror rippled like water, distured from peace. In moments the liquid pulled him into the mirror.The world could be seen clearly inside the mirror. The red sun brought no with it just supplied the grass, thin as it was, w/ food. Th eworld was truely empty. Nothing lived except the plants.The scene changed, it felt like it, the mirror, was pulling him through time, through the world's history. Then it stopped. HE stood in the mirror looking down at a crowd of people, and then he saw himself talking to everyone around them. Giving them a warning that would no be heard.A war arose and the mirror sped up time. HE watched everything, everyone die.There was a bright flash of light then, nothing.An american flag blew in the wind along w/ newspaper. One newspaper he caught a glimpse of asked 'is this the end of the world?' then softly to himself he asked, 'What happened?' He fell threw the mirror. He looked p and saw it hanging out of reach. What did it want him to do? Tired he sat down on a piece of rubble and thought of the odd question. Finally he decided he was the last man on this world, his world, Earth. But that question still hung in his mind. What had happened? Nuclear explosion? Maybe, maybe not. But his old life was gone forever.