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Destructive Gifts
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Ongoing, First published Jun 22, 2016
Mature
It actually wasn't that bad when the world went to shit.

I mean, it wasn't good when it happened, but I was expecting hell-fires and demons and monsters to be breaking into everybody's houses and slaughtering people left and right and the whole thing would be a massacre. Instead, a few scientists just got a bit out of control and started giving people powers, then those people decided to try to go on a rampage. It's a shame, I was kind of excited to witness the end of the world. But nope, I guess not. I was one of the first to get powers, and one of the, like, 3 people to not try to murder everyone. I want to see the apocalypse, not be a part of it. Well, I guess I am technically seeing it, but it's not as... explosive, or dramatic as I expected.
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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 .