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Between Two Worlds

Between Two Worlds

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I woke up in a field, not having the slightest clue as to where I may be. I don't recall most names and objects, and this world seems unfamiliar. I don't remember where I was or what happened to make me wake up in such a strange place. I don't know where I'm going, but memories are coming back to me as I travel through this world that these people call 'Earth'. I just hope I get out of here soon, before I get erased from existence in the place where I used to be.
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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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