on a fateful day, weaving between fields of flowers, they collect flora and dance around in the happiness of their own space - frozen. on a fateful night, in the comfort of his own home, someone shakes and clutches his head as he falls into depths of sorrow - captured. where time is not counted, where the blade sits eerily close to her neck, she fears and prays for her life for her maker to make a seperate decision - snapshotted. these snapshots, taken every second and placed on a timeline. a timeline of everything that has happened in a universe, and all alternative universes surrounding it. these snapshots are then presented.
