The end is never the end

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While I was sitting in my home I thought over the events of the previous day, why had there been so many things appearing out of thin air. However, I didn't have much time to think as I had heard something on the streets below. When I reached ground level and got onto the streets I was surprised as even though there were all of those loud sounds nothing seemed to have been different as if something was trying to hide from me, I decided that I might as well have a look around since I was already down here.

As I walked these streets covered in dust, vehicles that were falling apart, and debris of almost every kind many thoughts were running through my head, I was wondering about yesterday's events, how there was something else that I kept catching glimpses of. If only I could get a better look at what it was I might be less fixated on it. While walking around the city there were many things that caught my eye but I tried to ignore them since they give me no advantage in trying to live.

I had started walking along a run-down highway covered in either grass or vines along with many rusted cars, maybe I should try and hotwire one. I started daydreaming to try past time however I seemed to have gotten lost in my thoughts since before I even noticed day had turned to night and I could barely see anything, I decided that since I had come so far and found nothing I would keep going, not like I would get tired.

I kept walking and after a few minutes I found something I never expected to have seen while walking this highway, it was a gas station. I decided to take a look inside and head back after I had finished exploring. Inside the building there was not much but there were some basic snacks and drinks, unsurprisingly to no one besides me I didn't grab anything. I decided that I would stay the night in this little run-down gas station even though it might not be the safest place in the world it's not like anything can do much harm to me.

I gathered anything within the building that might have been useful in helping me sleep and just slept on the floor, I drifted in and out of sleep all night with all of the animals walking around me and the heavy wind.

I woke up that morning and decided it might be best for me to head back to the endless forest of metal trees, while leaving the gas station I heard a lot of scratching on the walls and road. I paid it no mind, it is just the animal's. Right?

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