Darker Than the Future

Darker Than the Future

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My parents were stolen from me and my brother, Josiah, when we were just children. You might think that they were killed by a regular criminal, but they weren't. They were killed by our very own government. The government kills all people who get in their way. They just brainwash the rest. Though they have most people brainwashed, they missed a few. Those of us who have loved and lost seek revenge on this form of government. We know everything we are doing could end up being darker than the future, but we don't care. We just want to see that government burn.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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