The door?
I... Confusion... I don't understand.
The second time, instead of the bell, it was a harsh banging on the door.
It was a noise i haven't heard in two months. Two months ago this house, this town, this city, this state, this country, had been a happy place. Now it is just another hell. A tear came down my cheek; all those memories of living thing that used to live all of it vanished. The world is a cruel place. Every thing that is truly lost can never be brought back, no matter the sacrifice. It is just impossible. A few months ago i had found out something terrible, but if i had, known before i could have possibly done something, but no...
The demons took it all away from humanity.
I heard the front door break a bit, then there was a terrible sound. As if an animal being tortured. I ran to the third floor of the house and hid in a closet. The creature obviously noticing me after it smashed the door down.
The sound stopped and next I heard foot steps coming closer every second.
I had no idea of what it could possibly be.
The noise from earlier couldn't have possibly from a human for sure. My heart raced, increasing the pace every second after second.
Thump-thump
I sat quietly in the back, not daring to move.
Suddenly, something cracked and I blacked out in an instance. The last thing I could see was a disgusting ugly creature and a... a...h-human in front of me.
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I think time is a merciless thing. I think life is a process of burning oneself
ActionThe last living one. Me. Time is death. He is a boy, a lonely boy living alone in a world, until he has been captured by an evil demon and a HUMAN. Supposedly, he was to be the last one alive, but what's the deal with other people still alive? "This...
