The End
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AHHHHH!!!! I woke up to this. Yeah. ''It smells like... Chicken" I say. I walk out in my backyard to no one, absolutely no one. I felt weird but then saw something. A black portal leading somewhere. I was about to walk back into my house and call the police. ''BANG". I thought it was a gun, but saw the fire turning towards me. It was a nuclear. Without looking back, I jumped in. It was completely empty. Except for one thing. A pistol. A .22 caliber. A revolver. And then a strange voice said, in a German accent, ''Velcome! Velcome!". I pulled out my revolver, and saw something I'll never get over. Aliens. You're hearing me right? Aliens. Once I recovered, I shot it. I ran and found the same portal. I ran in it. But when I came out, that wasn't a nuclear bomb. It was an infection Bomb. There was no way out except for a bullet to the head. This was my death. This... Was The End.
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