Stuck (Under The Dome)

Stuck (Under The Dome)

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In today's life, most people take everything for granted. Nobody ever thought a plane, the sewers, or water would cause death, but under the box it causes many casualties. One day a box came out of the sky and trapped all inhabitants of the small town of Virginia Beach. Many lucky people were able to escape the first day when the box came, but those caught inside the box face deadly challenges daily. How would it feel to be stuck in a box, with no way to break out. Or how would you feel knowing that sooner or later you'll have no food or water. Maybe YOU can start appreciating the little things in life, because one day, when your cell phone isn't working. What will you do? Or the day when you realize you might never see your parents again. Because for the town of Virginia Beach everyone must quickly adjust to their surrounds or they have two options: 1. face the one thing everyone dreads , death, or 2. be "Stuck" in the box forever. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Dun Dun Dun! So much drama" @emilieharper
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You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.

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