the last man standing
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Ongoing16m
Last published Sun, Apr 28, 2019
An original adventure of Jayden Moore, a 17 year old budding musician as he struggles through the worst plague yet.
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So I stood there, my face pale and lifeless. I was still in shock. Nothing could take away the pain I felt. Not only from the wounds that cover my body but, the thought of what happened. What happened to everything- to everyone.
I couldn't bare to move. The rubble and decay of everything that was left scattered across the ground. Buildings, like tall skyscrapers, now lay on the ground slowly crumbling to pieces and covered from head to toe in thick moss. The sky wasn't as bright and sunny like New York used to be a year ago. It wasn't even close. The sky had a greyish purple tint to it. It look just as empty as I felt. No clouds. No nothing.
I hurt me to exist knowing that there is probably no one else out here. I was all alone.
I looked down at the rotting corpse of what once was my best friend. The person that never left my side, not even once.
And so, that's where I am now. Looking down on the world and what is left of it. There is no one in sight for miles and it is dead silent. I am all alone, for I am...
The last man standing.
This story includes:
murder,
depression,
Abuse.
Please dont read if you find any of these topics un-nerving and triggering.
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