Dead by December
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Last published Fri, Dec 16, 2016
"Flames licked at the moonlit sky, heavy clouds of black smoke obscured the stars and quenched the hope of the people below, the moon hung its head in shame at the sight underneath its dim glow. The smell of smoke and burning skin filled the night, a pungent smell of decay accompanying it. Screams erupted as the ghouls and zombies sunk their teeth into flesh and ripped their way to the bone, tearing apart their victims. Cries of infants chorused in the air, sobbing for their mothers and fathers, the panicked yells of the men as they tried to fight off the beasts that gripped them, all assisting the symphony of chaos as the only world they knew came crashing down around them.
They would pay, they would all pay, it was time to collect their debts. It was time to make them suffer just as they made me."
Death, destruction, chaos,
The things she caused the most,
Betrayal, treachery, fakery,
The things she did the most,
Hatred, detest, disdain,
The things she felt the most,
Madness, insanity, psychopathy,
The things people claimed her to be,
Dead, gone, forgotten,
Only two of those things are true,
She's dead, she's gone, but she will never be forgotten.
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First draft, there will be two more drafts and then the final one.
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