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You blink your eyes open, staring at the bleak gray sky. At first you hear nothing, smell nothing. Nothing exists but the sky. You blink as your senses return to you. The tortured screams of death, the smell of rotting and burning flesh hung in the air.
It all seems so distant.
You feel like a ghost, a viewer from a different place. Slowly you stand, looking at the field littered with armoured corpses and dying teens. You wander through the masses, carefully picking your way around everyone else, careful to touch no one. Yours eyes see nothing yet your mind takes everything in. You can't seem to remember. You don't know if you want to.
He looks familiar... I knew her from somewhere...
You feel nothing. You hold no more life in your body than the charred, bloodied corpse you stepped over a moment ago. You come to the remains of another teen – not as bloody as the others, but just as dead as the one next to it. Curiosity sparks in your heart and you carefully dropped to your knees next to the corpse. Slowly, you reach out a hand and roll the body onto its back. It's her eyes that make the breath catch in your throat. Grey.
You stand, staring at the girl's body in horror. You look at the field, littered with the bodies of your loved ones, listen the dying screams of your friends.
No.
You turn your head to the bleak grey sky and give a heartbroken scream.
I can't go on without her.
Um, I wrote this a while a go and I'm bored so I decided to upload it and yeah... sorry about the lengnth and quality :(
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