The End
The scaffolding of the North Tower snaps off and nose dives into the pavement below like a professional swimmer. Metal collides with cobblestone to produce an earsplitting sound of mass destruction and disaster. Angry clouds look down at the remains of the castle as claps of lightning strike down from the sky. Rain begins to leak from the black overcast, beginning to soak my clothes.
The steel statue of Mickey Mouse is the only thing that hasn't been squashed to the ground. One of its round ears is ripped off and its face has been melted off from the fire. Regardless, I lean back on the deformed figure and gaze at the ruins that are now Disney World, a place that had once been a haven for an unimaginable amount of young children.
My name is Avery More, and I killed Walt Disney.
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Fanfiction"My name is Avery More and I killed Walt Disney." What started off as a normal summer job at Disney World with her boyfriend become a death defying adventure. Avery More believed that fairytales stayed in their books until she's taken underneath the...
