And the sky turned red by @emilegan (Emily Egan)

"You can make all the technological advancements you want. Ten thousand new shades of red. Dinosaurs on movies screens, a new implant. You can do all that and say we're living in the age of miracles. You can hand out awards and talk about the future until you fall over. But you can't bring my friend back to life. All the plastic surgery in the world couldn't take the bullet hole out of his face.

The only thing we have in common is fear. Your gods are weak. Your music is weak. Your culture is weak. You can't make any of it look good to me. I don't associate with cowards. Don't call me your brother until you drop the gun and break it into pieces."