" I saw a shining shouting star and I wished how to catch it"
Hands everywhere. They are pulling me towords the ground. I can't breath, I can't breath. I see a pair of hands coming toward my face, i think it's moms hands. It touches my left cheak and i get a warm feeling inside me.
"Mom where are you"
"Honey, everything will be fine"
Slowly slowly, she takes her hands away and they disappear between the others. A tear comes up in my eye and i close them to stop that water drop, to stop that sadness.Next time i open my eyes I find my self in my bed, showered with sweat. I wipe the sweat from my forehead and I go up to the window. I look around at the beautiful city that is full of people, which was full of people. I check for if I can hear the birds but even they are not visible to see. Sometimes I try to think how they used to sing and how they used to fly. But thats how life is here for me, being alone.
It's twelve o'clock. I have to go out on my hunt, pursuit to locate more human beings. I take my bag and my water bottle, they are the most important things I need to survive with on this planet.
I continue to the door and put my hand on the handle then I think: I hope mom is back, I hope my dad is back, I hope the world is back.
I hope it was just a nightmare....My long brown hair flys back when I open the door. A beautiful memory rises up in my head, about how I and dad used to run out and play in the park. But thats impossible now, even if I go to park to play the silance will kill me, will hunt me until i die.
I make my way through the empty road to the supermarket but thats when I hear something, something very load. I do not know if I should be happy or scared. I have never heard anything in this city, or in this world. Maybe I'm not the last, maybe it's people looking for me, or people who wants to kill me. No, I have to hide.
So I hide myself. I do not know when I fell asleep, but I slept a long time, I could notice that by looking at my watch. I get up in panic and look around. No one in sight, I might have imagined everything. So I take a deep breath and relax.
Then I hear it again. A child. I follow the voice of the child with a frightened heart that will jump out at any time. when I pass a shop, I hear the sound very loud. When I turn to the store, I see a child, a two years old child. It's shing like a star, a star which has fallen in my world.
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Silance
FantasyWhat if you wake up one night and know that everything is gone, the people. You might be the last of them. The world is empty full of silance and your the only one left. Melissa is the last one left. She believes that she is the last creature in th...