Just Another Day

Just Another Day

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., avr. 19, 2018
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Fiction
Science-fiction
What would you say if I told you that a higher power was real? You would call me crazy right? I mean unless you had a religion. Then you would drone on about how he/she saved everyone from sin and created this universe blah blah blah. Not that kind of higher power exists. The universe was in fact created by the Big Bang. The concept of god was created by man to give themselves something to believe in. Anyway, the higher power I speak of is a multi-dimensional being of mass destruction. Heading straight towards earth, craving for our planet. Craving to devour it for its energy. Leaving it a barren lifeless wasteland. That's where you come in. You six will be specially trained to combat the entity and save the world. Are you with us!?
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I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .

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