There was no one left, no one but me. Come to think of it why am I the last person on earth?
Come on god! I've never done anything evil or twisted, nothing that was really even that bad unless you count that time when I stole James' watch. But that's nothing compared to 9 11, the holocaust or even when those guys at school beat an innocent year seven that wouldn't give up his lunch money.
Why is my life so shit? I can't even repopulate.
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He's there. I can sense it. Lurking in the distance with his trilby piled low.
The rain came pounding down as I sprinted through the dark forest. Clutching my side a stitch forced me to slow down. I could see the man clearly,his black clothes and his scar.
It's cold green eyes wandering the road, the onyx black path. The hairs on it's spine bristled like a cats; claws tensing and easing in it's frenzied breathing.
Once upon a time... See the next page for the story. You fall into a hole and it's full of dynamite and you burn your butt and die. The end..
I woke up in fear today. Today was the day I and 4 other teenagers would set off to travel the world by order of the queen, to find the 12 diamonds.
Chapter One How my life should have been It’s a strange feeling, standing at the forefront of the apocalypse. Many would look back and wonder if they were happy with the choices they had made in...
Come on.please ring bell please!, I think in my head..
I walked down a dim alleyway with my best friend Dennis. He always wore leather. That night I asked why he wore it. He stopped and gripped my shoulders and whispered the most deadly word ... Killer.
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