To the fragile hearts of the broken. The fragile bodies of the wounded. The fragile minds of the corrupted.
I wasn't ready for this. No one was. I was just a normal 17 year old boy, working at a mall, in the middle of nowhere Delaware. Then this shit broke out.
It started slow. Little things at first. Then it turned into a full nightmare.
I'm Sage by the way.
It started with bizarre weather. Loss of power. Crazy things.
I want to wake up. Someone wake me up. This is all a dream. A nightmare. Paralysis shock. No matter how hard I try, I can't move, I can't wake myself up. I'm alone in this room, and there's no one there to nudge me.
I'm Sage. The kid who sees things before they happen.
Right? Because this can't be real.
The world can't be ending. Not today.
But maybe tomorrow.
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Tomorrow
Mystery / ThrillerTomorrow will be different. Tomorrow will be better. Tomorrow I'll forgive you. Tomorrow I'll forget you. Please, let me forget you, please. I can't keep doing this, I can't. Tomorrow will be the end. The end of us. The end of us all.
