The day everything went wrong.
I was happy and careless. I had everything I ever wanted. But deep down inside me I knew that I really didn't have everything. There was something missing in my life. I could feel it deep inside me, that there was something missing. There was something I needed, but I couldn't seem to understand what it was because I had never had it. And when I did understand what it was I felt distanced from them, from the the one I had loved. It was something that everyone else had, that I didn't have; Life.
I had wandered down those corridors so many times I didn't see any longer were I was going. The corridors always changed, but I always seemed to find my way through them. It seemed like they had accepted me there. Accepted my presence, given me respect. I liked that. I liked that someone knew me, that someone were there to help me trough the pain and misery. And those corridors were all I had. Until that day came. The day that changed everyone's life, even mine.
I don't remember much. Except all the screaming, the few faces I saw and the thoughts I could read from their poor minds. But the worse thing was the look on the children's faces, the innocent ones. The horror on their faces when they realised they were going to die. Just because of the stupid mistake off their parents, who couldn't take care off their earth.
The very last things I remember were the Bang. The Big Bang created by humans. And then the silence. I sat there for days, months, maybe years! And it was dark as the darkest night. I can't remember seeing such darkness. It was like it embraced me, kept me there. When I sat there, imprisoned by the darkness, I could hear whimpers and cries for help. But I couldn't help them, I knew I couldn't. I don't know how i knew, but I just knew. They did deserve it though, after all they had done. They deserved the punishment they were given for their stupidity.
When the darkness finally released me, I was shocked off what the earth looked like. My dear Mother Earth was destroyed, gone. I cried my sorrow out for the only mother I had believed in; the only one I had ever considered to be my true mother. I cried for the innocent humans that needed to suffer because off a few stupid humans who believe that Mother Earth could handle it herself. She did handle it herself, but not in the way they wanted. Just because off their stupidity, all the other humans had to die. The world was unfair.
Then I heard her calling for me, calling me to paradise with all the other humans. 'Where else to go? The paradise I once knew are gone. My beautiful dreams are gone, and it's never coming back. Why not go to rest? then I could live happy in eternity with my family and my beloved Sev.' I considered it a long time before I finally decided to follow her voice. But I had to take one last look at what the greedy humans had done. I had to see the ones that had done this to us. The ones responsible for it all.
How could humans do this to themselves? Even if I were a human one's, I could not do such a thing to Mother Earth, the one mother who gave me life, food and air to breath all my life. I thanked her and she thanked me by letting me stay on the earth I loved. And with the people I loved for the time they were there. But now the humans had destroyed it. The corridors were gone, vanished. And there I was, standing in the only corner left, all alone. And I thought to myself that this day would be known as: "The day everything went wrong."