At first, you laughed. They were, after all, just crazy old men yelling in the streets.

But then it hit you like a pile of bricks. Or at least, it would have had you not moved in time.

Turns out there's another name for those crazy men: prophets.

So the world is ending. You have twenty-four hours before it's all over. You have some decisions to make. What do you want to do most? Who do you want to see? Who do you want to spend time with? Is there some closure you need somewhere that you never got around to?

Make your decision quickly, because this is all that's left. Do you hunker down with your nearby family and just talk? Do you finally tell her how you feel? Do you take advantage of the panic and live like a king for a day? Think carefully. There isn't much time left.