I saw the building to my right go up in flames. This war was getting out of hand.
Everywhere you looked there was someone who was injured to the point of no return. No way to help them. If this went on for much longer there would be nothing left to return to. There would be nothing left all soon.
It is all up to me to stop this and I don't feel like I can do this. I feel like I will fail everyone.
I just don't know what to do. I want to help but at the same time I feel like if I try I will just make things worse than they are; for me and for everyone else.
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Random One-Shot Stories
De TodoMy English teacher had us write do nows in the beginning of class during the year. Here are some that I wrote that I particularly liked. Warning I have been told that I have a dark mind so if that is not your thing then don't read this.
