I feel alone in this world even though I'm surrounded by people. Earth is crashing down and is being destroyed by the nuisance of people relying on it. I wish the world was better, but maybe it's like this for a reason.
It's 2017 now and our home is being invaded by terrorist attacks to the point where it's not even safe to go out anymore. I also feel an upcoming apocalypse that is going to bring the world to ashes.
Even if the world heals, nothing will ever be the same. It will be reincarnated as an empty shell of what used to be earth.
People will never be the same. They might look the same, maybe even seem happy, but no one will ever really forget what they saw in these violent years.
My life will never be the equivalent to what I used to have. I'll never have a normal life. I've never wished to one day have kids or a husband. But now that my chances are very slim, I want to see what my life would've been like.
Recovering this land is not going to be easy. Some people might have plans, but that's just going to cause more violence and destruction.
I'll do anything to be stable again. I don't want to have any more random outburst of crying, screaming, and yelling, but I can't control it.
I need a control. Something that will keep my head above the water. Something to keep me from going insane.
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Unpredictable
Teen FictionNessa Romero is an a world filled with hate and war. But she is chosen to try and save it using her 'talent'. But she is not the only one, there are other geniuses that build a community to try and restore the world. She has many difficulties and p...
