In The End
The sky was dark and plain. The wind didnt stir even the smallest strand of hair on the bodies lining the ground. Flies buzzed through the air on their gossamer wings, feasting on the rotting smorgasbord that lay beneath them. The bomb had not reached our family, for my father had heard of the threat and we had prepared an accommodating shelter for him, my older sister, mother my boyfriend and myself. We had made it into the shelter merely minuets before the first impact. The 3rd, 4th, and5th impacts creped closer and the following fell away from us. We have been locked down in our shelter for about a month now, and we must stay here for about 3 years to save ourselves from
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