18:07 (Short Story)

18:07 (Short Story)

  • WpView
    MGA BUMASA 9
  • WpVote
    Mga Boto 1
  • WpPart
    Mga Parte 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 min
WpMetadataNoticeHuling na-publish Wed, Oct 23, 2019
WpInfo
Fiction
Science Fiction
It was 18:07 the entire world was frozen except for me. I could do anything. I felt alone, but there were people all around me.
All Rights Reserved
#537
siencefiction
WpChevronRight
Sumali sa pinakamalaking komunidad ng pagkukuwentoMakakuha ng personalized na mga rekomendasyon ng kuwento, i-save ang iyong mga paborito sa iyong library, at magkomento at bumoto para lumago ang iyong komunidad.
Illustration

Magugustuhan mo rin ang

  • Ended
  • Amusement Park
  • If No One Else
  • "Dear diary..." **Cashton**
  • What a Beautiful World
  • Awake
  • Reject (mxm)
  • Allison's Desire
  • Survive The Night
  • Fallen For My Kidnapper (COMPLETED)
Ended

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 .

Karagdagang detalye
WpActionLinkMga Alituntunin ng Nilalaman