The Final hour

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12:59 PM, a sharp alarm pierces through the dazed murmurs of a young boy as the static from the TV whispers in the background. A lazy face of youth starts to make its way out of the sheets, in a slow heavily manner he looks scarcely at his alarm then disappointingly went digging back into his sheets and for a movement he had forgotten what day it was.

"UGH, Not again"! he shot out of bed abruptly and raced towards the window just as a huge stream of fire slid across the sky setting the sky ablaze in a golden red inferno.

"Great I woke up late on the last day of the world " as he laid himself back on his bed closed his eyes and Screamed out to the world in anticipation "Lets do this". He ran outside with a fire in his eyes and mission in his head as he stood out his cliff-side home watching the world burning to the ground. He wondered to himself what his whole life was about and with a slight smirk on his face looked up at the hell risen sky and said "I guess were going to find out".

2:35PM A massive earthquake shattered through the town just as he mounted his bike and speed down the steep cliff-side sudden turns and climatic monuvuers shrouded his way, along side the flaming dust and ash stalking behind him a inner beast arose inside of him and he yelled at the top of his lungs "Is that all you got!" A giant slab of ground had lifted itself out of the ground creating a ramp that jetted him up in the air high above the city. He was free-falling to his demise yet he smiled at it all with such an intensity he appeared left wanting more When a sudden gust of wind a twister speed through to his side whipping him around in a dizzy vortex of ferocity and the immense forced sent him streaking down the sky like a poor mans falling star and landing untouched by the situation on a near by lake.

3:37PM He looked around in a disappointing pout wishing the incredible feat had lasted longer. But didn't have too much time to enjoy with shark infested waters he Burst out of the water screaming like schoolgirl and running away in an embarrassed stutter hoping no one would see. He came across a sullen highway cars moving half and inch an second seeing the faces of broken family's in fear as lightning ripped across the sky and explosions blasting off in the distances. He thought for moment and realized the importance of being free watching as a series of bombs where coming over head onto the mass of human lives. And without giving a thought Dashed across the highway dodging explosion and dancing with death itself he slid and jumped zigzagging through the hoards of people and cars he felt alive. He ran and ran knowing there was no where to run to knowing the world was going to hell he laughed and smiled.

5:00PM He went into the city where people were looting and stealing, crime ran lucid and spread like the wildfires inflicting the area. He ran into a shop taking some chips, drinking some soda, and packing a lunch for a picnic and a view. A Maniac in all definition he had no sense of fear in this he rushed outside and ran as fast as he could not looking back, yet tripping over a rock laying flat on his face he chuckled as the riots behind him turned into a massacre.He felt sorry as he picked himself up and looked in the distance he thought to himself "such a waste..".

6:57 PM a day filled of mayhem and destruction he lived the thrill of loop de lopping across a twisted building running wild with feral wolfs and dogs and taking a breath looking out and the sacred grey ash that scattered across the hillside leaving a blanket of silky grey to shine amongst the blazing infernos and Sable black clouds of smoke. There was an essence of a strange serene of bliss in an apocalyptic setting, it was quite for once no longer the hustle of the everyday man no more city lights no more annoying neighbors. He sat down on the cliff viewing the starlight shine through the toxic clouds of ash and fallout filling him with a feeling of childlike wonder and happiness and the purity of life and how it always finds one way to brighten up a dim situation.

8:00PM The night sky was set to a fine display of lights and visionary spectacles explosions sounded off in the distance with abrupt eruptions breaking the silence now and then followed by the crackle of thunder and lightning overhead mixed in well with the infinite black of the nighttime sky.

The Final hour ?:?? PM a loud intense vibration shook the air around him, shaking the planet to its core this wasn't an earthquake this wasn't an explosion he looks around in a frenzy like state of curiosity looking to find the source of this in imaginable circumstance. The sound got louder more intense as if the planet itself was screeching out in pain and he layed himself down in relinquishment and Like that saw an enormous catastrophic ball of fire coming right towards him. He knew what he had to do, one last adventure he parted his ways with the life he had and ran across the mountainside into the direct path of the meteor. Tears flowing down his face as he remembers his life and all the fun times he had enjoyed and cherished all the emotions and feelings all the people and adventures, the smile that broke across his face lit up the emotions inside him. The Meteor maybe a minute away perfectly aligned itself with the pathway and as he edged closer and closer time seemed to slow down and every second lasted a lifetime, a lifetime of pain, sadness, anger,happiness, and love, not one second wasted on remorse he lived his life to the fullest and when he reached his final hour he let go of his life and jumped into the bright ball fire that consumed his thoughts emotions and life and ended it with a everlasting explosion.


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