The Waste

The Waste

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November 23, 2013, The day everything changed. The end of Earth as we knew it. The others had come. They had taken back what was rightfully theirs. Our parents taught us about all things unknown. They told us the stories they didn't want us to know. The others came as us. There was no escaping them. You had to run. You could hide, but for how long? No time is promised to you and your loved ones. In the blink of an eye, the others could come. Take you to the arenas. Show you off. Have bets place. Force you to watch them kill your loved ones.
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Moth

They say the world used to turn. They say that night would follow day in an endless dance. They say that dawn rose, dusk fell, and we worshiped both sun and stars. That was a long time ago. The dance has died. The world has fallen still. We float through the heavens, one half always in light, one half always in shadow. Like the moth of our forests, one wing white and the other black, we are torn. My people are the fortunate. We live in daylight, blessed in the warmth of the sun. Yet across the line, the others lurk in eternal night, afraid... and alone in the dark. I was born in the light. I was sent into darkness. This is my story.

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