the survivors
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Casey: (pronounced K-see)
the sirens were sounding. I was aware of them and yet I was struggling to pull myself out of this deep well of darkness. then, the darkness released me and my eyes snapped open. I run my hand over my face taking in the inside of my hyper sleep chamber. I test the handle, it doesn't budge, so I shove my shoulder through the glass and step out into the unknown. Into what is most likely the apocalypse
Hailey:
my eyes are closed and I am barely conscious of the world. I realise I'm not breathing, I'm suffocating! I gasp, sucking in as much air as my lungs will allow me, it's heavy with chemicals and steriliser. my eyes flick open as I drag myself out of the darkness of hyper sleep. I reach for the pod door, damn, locked. I lift up my leg and push, shattering glass. I walk out.
I see someone standing by the window, curtains drawn back. I stay cautious but I know her, it's Casey! we're in the apocalypse. "Welcome to the new age." she turns her face a mess of excitement and joy.
based on the images conjured up from my imagination while listening to the song Radioactive.*
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