this thread and everyone in it hurts my brain
then why not leave
The wreckage was incredible. Building debris was scattered like sand everywhere, along with the sharp blood red. Fire was ablaze all around the city, like gobs of reddish orange light.A child crawled out from underneath the wreckage. Sporting brown hair and a burnt torn gray shirt, Noah hoisted himself up lightly, wheezing and occasionally coughing blood. Looking around, he found a hand sticking from underneath a pile of splinters and debris. He ran over and immediately dug out the corpse.. of Artemis. Her arm had been ripped clean off."Bitch had it coming, anyways.." He got up and searched for more evidence that his friends would still be alive. A blue and white checkered scarf hung on a stick, along with the limp body of Taishou. Spotting his friend, he rushed over and shook him. "No! No! Come on, man, wake up!"Crouching in silence, he laid Tai down in a position that would be the same if he was sleeping. He got up, and walked down the broken, cracked sidewalk.Suddenly, his vision became weak. His legs seemed to stop operating on their own, and Noah crumpled onto the ground, amidst the flames. A building nearby cracked. Noah had heard it, clear, loud, and audible, and knew that this would have been the end. He hard the soft whoosh of an object, and braced himself weakly..He opened his eyes. He was no longer on the ground, rather laid on a smoothly laid-out bed. He was blank with shock, not one thought entering his mind except 'Is this what it is when you die?'.He pulled himself off of the bed. He gazed out at the window, wreckage and destruction galore, yet this room seemed to be unharmed. He opened the door carefully and looked out at the hallway. There were about 4 more doors in all. He opened the one closest to the elevator, and found a shadowy mass huddled underneath it's blanket. Taking a broken piece of glass from a nearby smashed picture frame he held it close to him as he pulled the blankets away to find a bandaged Glasgow, his stature still breathing.Questions exploded in Noah's head as he woke Ian, Sarah, Glasglow and Fang from their slumber. They limped a little bit from their earlier gun-down from them but were in good spirits, albeit a little confused. Most of them, anyways.Ian, after taking a gaze out of the window nearby, asked, "When did World War III start? This looks like a warzone.""That's what I want to know. We have to get out of here somehow," said Fang.And so they did.
Artemis. Her arm had been ripped clean off.
Future predictions for occupations:Ian: BusinessmanEwan: ScientistFang: Mental patientTai: SoldierNoah: Olympic runner/VandalSarah: VetCharles: Forum Island competitorDoug: Game designerGlasgow: ActorIsaac: SoldierMaxwell: SurgeonDavid: InventorArtemis: HousewifeApollo: GeneralArrigton: DirectorIvy: MayorBas: starfish (MORE LIKE BASHOLE EHEHEHEHEHE)idk guys
who is this
cool boiwhy were you looking around sarah
im sry but she is so hote n i need fep matereal
bich she thirteenno touchie thats da rulezalso should i get rid of the scarf
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