Destruction (a Scömíche story)
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Bang, bang, bang
shudder while lying in my car trying to fall asleep to the sound of gunshots. It's no use. It's been like this for the past 2 months of my seventeen-year-old life. I can't even conceptualize what it would be like to be a younger child in this twisted dystopian world we've created for ourselves. Guns, bombs, fires, and murder seem to be all that anyone knows now. How did we let this happen?
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