The Bomb

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I was wakened by the screams of the city.

"A Bomb! Run for your lives!"

We all headed to the bunker, some people didn't make it in time and died in the process.

An hour later the city was just dust. Buildings tilting and the bones was incinerated, the bones were no where to be found... no evidence to the deaths of millions of lives. I wanted revenge but I was too young.

Very few people heard heavy marching, from a distance I saw horrifying faces that I'll never forget.

Everyone ran as far as they could, many of them were caught and were used as slaves, 5 of us escaped and saw the military ahead. The five of us were thirsty and we hoped the military had some supplies.

We finally reached there and we warned them about the horror behind us. We were taken inside to eat and drink, we defiantly felt safer here.

The scary faces was really frightening and they added zombies which everyone fears... I can't stop imagining what happened to the people, anything could've happened to them.

Everyone had amour and they were equipped with guns, they gave us the exact stuff for our protection and safety. I can't stop thinking about it... only if the military saw what we saw, they would be scared like us.

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