The city was in chaos.
Rubble was flying everywhere. Buildings were falling. Boulders were crashing. People were dying.
Children were screaming for their parents, dead and alive.
Animals were running around.
Adults were struggling to run over the numerous dead bodies.
The aliens were winning.
And they knew that.
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Random Writing Prompts
RandomAnyone can be a writer. They just either don't do it, or can't brainstorm decent story ideas. These prompts are ideas I could never continue. You may use them, and take credit for it. I only gave the idea. If you use a prompt, you deserve the c...
