The Screen

As we look at this large screen looming upon us, we cannot help but wonder what they, the million black pixels are trying to tell us, and by what chance have we landed underneath one so that we may stare at it till the end of time. They say this screen is for a message that will flash upon it and reveal what we might be waiting for. The message, it turns out, may not be of any significance, but we have no choice except to wait underneath this massive congregation of black unflinching pixels until some of them turn green and read out to us the prophecy. We are all children of the same question.