Prologue
Who knew running could be so hard? It’s just like walking, only faster. Right, left, right, left. I'm an athlete, i shouldn't be this bad. But now was not the time to be pondering my qualities. I’m either going to run fast enough, or I’m going to die.
Don’t think I’m being dramatic; I’d like to see how you would handle this! On the run from the government, who are trying to kill you, your family and everyone you know? Or living in the wild, with cannibalistic monsters chasing after you, and the only protection you had, was a guy who said that he had split from the government, and was on your side, and your own knowledge? Yeah, give it go. I’ll laugh when you fail.
This is my story. If i am alive, then this tale can be told from my lips. But if my heart is still and cold, i give permission for you to read this. You never know, it may be remembered. So I’m going to go back. Before the running, the surviving. I’m going to start right at the beginning, like, Global Warming, beginning. But don’t forget. I don’t know who you are, what side you’re on, or even how many years into the future that this is being read. But I do know that whoever you are, I hate you. You didn’t help me.
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Nocturnal Humans
Teen Fiction"I'm either going to run fast enough, or I'm going to die." It's thousands of years into the future, and global warming has driven the human race underground, and into the dark. The govenment has passed a law that states that no one is allowed to go...
