Holding On To The Last Thread

Holding On To The Last Thread

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"Attention there is a tornado everyone get to a safe place" As soon as the tornado alert went off all the kids on the bus freaked out. That's when we felt it the bus being picked up. "Help somebody, please God save us." "Guys we are in the tornado! "I was too shocked that this is real. And thats when it happened the top of the bus come flying off taking only me with it. This is my story and how love saved my life after I decided to give it up to save everyone elses. I thought I was dead. This is the story of my life.
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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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