He picked up the glasses br from where they lay br and put them on br and as he looked around br his face paled with his shock. br Everything was desolate and dead. br Building stood black scorched beyond repair, br everything felt cold and dank br as if he were in a city of the dead. br The grass beneath his feet br was withered and brown. br Skeletal trees stood blackened br as if by some great fire. br The sights he saw frightened him. br He made a move to run br and tripped over a rotting corpse. br As he fell, the glasses br were tossed upon the ground. br As he rose his eyes widened, br everything was green again br and the glass were no were to be found. br Was this a vision of his future he had seen? br Only tomorrows knows.