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Chapter 1: Everybody Hurts.
He was out there searching, it was late evening, already it was getting dark. Dark heavy clouds covered the sky, the rain was heavy, the thunder rolled, and lightening streaked across the sky as if it was dancing amidst the clouds. Already the clothes he wore were drenched, he stopped walking and stood still listening for any other sound apart from the thunder, and the rain hitting the sodden ground. There in between the rolls of thunder it was that groan,…Continue
As I look out of these glassless windows of this once beautiful home, I imagine what it would have looked like, but after it being abandoned to the elements of this new world, everything seems to be grey and colourless. I sit upon one of them captains chairs, the leather worn away, staring out to the bleak, but once beautiful countryside. Recently the skies have been grey with sorrow, it's been a long time since some colour has…Continue
What is it that keeps up going through the uncertainties of everyday life? Family? Friends? Work? Or just anything in general? Whatever it is, it help us. But whenever fear, terror, and horror is thrown into the equation, we panic, scream, cry out for help, we look for safety in numbers, but this can lead to our downfall, and has done.