The Unidentified

The Unidentified

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×**********************************************************************************× Everything's messed up, the streets are filled with chaos and destruction, the once green leaves are shrivelled and brown, the bright blue sky is now grey and dull. The fresh air we used to breathe is replaced with the toxic smoke of machines. The peaceful world we once knew has finally given up and is now a post apocalyptic zone. Before we knew it a new system had emerged, a promise to us, the people who were surviving and holding on to one last string of hope and they'd receive our trust, but of course when they taste power it all goes down hill and that very little hope we had disappeared. Life as we knew it was GONE. They'd promise a new way of living, a place where everything would be perfect without flaws, and for them to do that they needed to erase the bad in the society, and that was us... The UNIDENTIFIED.
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Something more than normal teenagers struggles. It would have been easier to have everyday problems rather than these... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ We have been running for an hour, there are many cuts all along my hand and I have broken one of my heels. I can't hear anything except my heart pounding in my ear. So I decreased my pace to calm my heart and to see if we are being followed anymore. I signaled for everyone to stop. " I don't think we are being followed anymore," I said. " I guess you are right," Jim said. There was a long cut across his chest and his shirt was soaked " Oh my God! Is that blood? Are you hurt?" I asked. "Nah, it's just a scratch, it's not even...." But his sentence was drowned by a gunshot ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ What I wouldn't have given for all of this to be a terrible nightmare. but, no one can change the fact that it's my life now.

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