Dystopia 2

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It was four years ago now. Four years since it came. Four years since their reign began. Four years since our lives changed forever...

... The extraterrestrials. They took over our planet whilst we were still in shock. It happened so fast no one could do anything but be taken as prisoners. We were helpless. Our lives would never be the same from day forward. We got separated from our families our friends everyone we cared about got ripped from our grasps in seconds I was so weak I couldn't do anything. My parents and siblings got dragged away as i just stood there unable to help or even beg for mercy. I stood idly by whilst everything that ever loved me got torn from my life. Now i'm trapped in a whirhole of decay. The whole world is trapped.

Even though my family and friends got taken I managed to escape. I am now a refuge. I am always on the run. I never stay in the same place twice. But that makes it harder for me to hide now that I have used so many places to hide already. I've started to lose faith in humanity. I've started to believe all the banners saying that it's nice on the other side of the wall or that we should turn ourselves in. I've started to wonder if i'll ever see them again. My family.

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