As far as I can see there was pandemonium, chaos, dead bodies laying everywhere, the smell of burning rotten flesh, great fires that would not die, acidic rain that would dissolve flesh, level six or above earthquakes occurring everywhere, the Earth was deteriorating there is nothing I could do to stop what was happening. The world was dying and it was my fault.
How was it my fault? Well I'm going to tell you but I warn you this is a very dark horrifying story so bear with me now, ok?
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Beyond Time and Space
Science FictionThousands of years in the future Freya Delon, the resident teenage genius of The N.S.O.F, otherwise known as the National Scientific & Observational Facility, develops a way to travel through time. Soon after this revelation occurs, a S-Class c...
