Out of Time

Out of Time

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I used to be the oldest of four. That was before my siblings tried to eat my neck for a snack. I used to be the apple of my parents eyes. Until they tried to hold me down and feast on my insides. I still don't know how it happened. There have been no specific reports on where the outbreak originated from or how to avoid being infected. But I know for sure if I don't leave this house soon and search for safety some where else I am going to die. The food is slowly depleting, I am running out of wood to burn and the dark seems to be coming sooner and lasting longer. Nighttime is the worst time. They stumble around the property, moaning and groaning. Banging on the doors and windows. Trying to scare me from the safety of my home. Eventually, I am going to have to go out there. Out where death is waiting for me. Slowly but surely, I am losing my mind and running out of time.
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"Monsters exist. Heroes died. Hell has taken over the world, put humans into slavery, killed men, women, and children, but there are still warriors, who are recruited. This is our world, where kids at the age of thirteen begin fighting the dangers that face our world; they train and at the age of eighteen they will be put out into the real world. Schools were built everywhere, and kids were moved up based on their age. My world was a little different, my brother and I were trained ever since we could walk; we were put into battle once we reached seven years old. Today my parents are transferring me and my brother to a new school, before we were homeschooled but since my dad and mom are going to be leaving for quite some time they thought it was best for us to go to a real school where we will interact with other groups."

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