Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 187325 times)

The kids tone of voice angers me a bit, and my voice rises, "Well what the forget do you expect! Everyone I know is dead! My friends, my family... my child..." I get choked up, and turn my back to everyone.

Getting yelled at just makes my current situation worse, and tears start to roll down my cheeks and I begin shaking a bit.

"I- Ash, I'm sorry, I didn't-"

"Stop. Both of you." I say quietly, "We need to get to safety now. I think I may have a plan to get out of here."

I look at Ash, concerned for her state of mental health, but allow her to go on.
Though I do worry she has PTSD.

I climb down the ladder without saying another word.

I wipe some tears from my face, but continue to look into the sky, away from Alex.

i appeared, y'all had a urge to attack me, and you and your snerdy army fell to a trap, and you all die


THE END

i appeared, y'all had a urge to attack me, and you and your snerdy army fell to a trap, and you all die


THE END
Read rule 8 please.



i appeared, y'all had a urge to attack me, and you and your snerdy army fell to a trap, and you all die


THE END
And you wonder why people dont like you

Back on topic.
I sniffle a bit, then turn and look at Alex. "Do you hate me?"

I was taken aback by the kid's question. "I- No. I'm just... Apprehensive after what happened with my brother, that's all," I say.

"So you don't hate me?"