May The World End Like This is just a bunch of short stories depicting the lives of random normal people in the brink of their last hours before the world ends. They aren't entirely connected with each other, aside from the catastrophic event that ties them together.
I had this idea since I saw this thread on tumblr about deaths and such. There was this line where a child asked her mother how will the world end, and the mother said if they hug each other, then the world will end with love. This short line made some impact on me and although I already think about death often, now I even wonder how everyone will feel like at their own moment.
“How will the world end for each of us?”
WARNING
This story may contain themes that are not suitable for some readers such as implicit and explicit death, abuse, sexual intercourse, cursing, and violence.
Read at your own risk.
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May The World End Like This
Historia CortaA series of snippets interconnected by the same catastrophic event- the world's end.
