"BOOM!" The sound of explosions erupting from one ear to another. I trampled through the distorted roads holding my little sister's body. Almost lifeless, gasping for more air. As I look up at the once blue sky now being perished into blood and ash. The cries of people begging to be spared but only to have their life brutally taken away. Screams of children desperately shaking their parents to wake up from an eternal slumber. A place once filled with joy, only to have happiness trampled and taken away. As the old saying goes " When happiness is destroyed it's always followed by the scent of blood". Furious flames cackling at the suffering of those in pain and despair. This so-called world of "peace" now burning its way back to history. I have always loathed humans, they are selfish and ruthless, taking things for themselves, leaving the other to suffer and decay in the corner. Hoping not to end up at the bottom destroying others for who they are, belief, looks, personality anything they see "wrong" in you will be the reason for your downfall.
You can never trust someone a 100%, because the next second you know they will be taking another path in the future, betraying the memories that you'v created with them, which leaves you in anger and despair, confused about how you have ended in the path of those rotting in the corner, not having a purpose but only to stay and be a nuisance for those passing by having to smell the desperate hatred in you. Humans love to see those they despise in a horrid state desperately clenching on for dear life, only to never be heard from; the wicked smile on their faces when they slaughter their enemy, gouging their eyes out while their brain turns gooey and melt out of their eye sockets. The foreign enemy stomping on their head till their skull crush, as their vermilion blood spurts out.
The fear in those eyes, internally screaming in the inside but never uttering a single word,fear eating them up, hoping not to be the next person 6 feet underground. Bombs of radiation crawling their way into the system of those in grief. I tread further down the bombed roads hoping to get help for my little sister, but only to hear the anguished cries of people left and right, blood curdling screams desperately trying to escape their once happy home, only to be left in ruin pieces.
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The Dawn on hell
Mystery / ThrillerWake up to reality, everything has changed, nothing is the same again. Everyone you know turned into dust, the people you once knew never to be remembered again. Will you fight for justice, or cower and rot in the corner.
