The Survivors
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It has been 1 week since the announcement rolled through the speakers. 1 week since I saw Andrea get devoured by them. 1 week since I heard the words: "All pupils must evacuate following your teacher's instructions". 1 week since I saw Kylo run out of the room, unable to stop him-I still don't know how he managed to get through commotion. I'm alone. Just me, my scissors and the creatures. I'm standing outside of my front door- scared of what I'll find inside.
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