Two weeks to live

[metadreamer]

It was the year 2014 and the world would end within two weeks. I saw a big white featureless cloud in the reddish sky, but it wasn't a cloud in our atmosphere but something in space. Impression was of comets or some planet x reaching us within two weeks. My main concern was passing knowledge on to the survivors, or in the off chance that I would be a survivor, how to deal with the aftermath. Seemed like only 1 in a 100 people would live at best, and we would be in a total dark age for at least a century. I had a feeling of forlorn acceptance and tried cheering myself up by dancing and skipping around a bit while holding a security box of key documents I would bury for future generations, but with the weird looking sky it was hard not to feel a knot in my stomach.