CherryGirl64
They said it would be billions of years before the world ended. Guess they were wrong. The world is ending, right here, right now. Buildings are falling around me and oceans are flooding everywhere vastly. Anywhere that doesn't have water on it is covered in flames that lick up people. The world is ending. And so are the people. No one can help us. Every person for themselves. We can't pull together as a world, and fight back. Because there is no 'world' anymore. Unless you count a world of terror, fear, horror and death a world.
The year is 5060 and Stacy Morgan is fighting a losing battle for life. Along with the rest of the world population, will some survive? Or will the world end, forever...
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