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- >Where is everyone?
- >That was a good question.
- >One you've been asking yourself for years.
- >Or has it been decades?
- >Time just passed by, you didn't care enough to keep track.
- >Where is everyone?
- >Did they move away?
- >Did they fly out into the sky. past the clouds and into the far reaches of dark, deep space?
- >Maybe they all went to paradise.
- >And left you alone to think.
- >It was hard to think with all those distractions.
- >No one around to tell you what to do.
- >No one to stop you from doing what you wanted.
- >Freedom. It felt good.
- >Most of the time.
- >Where is everyone?
- >What happened to that building over there?
- >It was there a second ago.
- >Now it's dust.
- >Like many of the things around here.
- >Where is everyone?
- >Why have they left you?
- >Was it something you did?
- >Something you said?
- >Nothing could be that bad.
- >To make everyone jump ship.
- >Where is everyone?
- >And why does guilt press itself upon your mind, every second of every day?
- >Maybe you were dreaming.
- >Dreaming a long ass dream.
- >The pain in your arm is still present.
- >That rules out the dream theory.
- >You try to remember what happened.
- >Damn your shitty memory.
- >Or maybe it's because of the lump on your head.
- >Another building crumbles beneath you.
- >It barely makes a sound.
- >Not like the sound of chunks of rubble clashing with each other.
- >More like the sound of sand being poured out of a bucket.
- >How could buildings do that?
- >Just be blown to the ground with a little wind?
- >It unnerved you.
- >A walk should calm your nerves.
- >Where you were going didn't matter, you walked where your feet took you.
- >That place seemed to be a school.
- >Vague memories float through your weary mind, flashing with sounds, and images.
- >Loud, girlish screams pierced the near still silence.
- >Your minds at it again.
- >You squeeze your eyes shut and try your best to ignore the screams.
- >They get louder with each step you take.
- >"Girls, calm down, screaming isn't going to solve anything."
- >Thats new.
- >You open your eyes and freeze on the spot.
- >Six girls, all shouting and running around, panicking.
- >Did you know them?
- >Something inside you stirs.
- >There's that guilt again.
- >Fragmented memories flood your brain, desperatly trying to piece themselves together in an effort to make an ounce of sense.
- >The purple skinned one stops, and stares at you.
- >The others follow suit, staring at you, thinking, fearing.
- >"—?"
- >Mouths moved, but no sound came out.
- >Words formed, but comprehension was nigh impossible.
- >Your brain clicks and churns, trying to make sense of the situation.
- >Why though?
- >They shouldn't be here, they couldn't be here.
- >But why?
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