The Only People in the World_The Last Love Story_Sunstar Mission Failure_Blue and Green
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The Only People in the World
The weird thing about life-changing moments, is up until it happens you have no clue what’s coming. The first time this happened to me was when the world started ending. Tsunamis; Earthquakes; There were even some aliens reportedly being sighted at one point! They sure know how to pick a day to come visit. That’s what people said, at least before they were all killed. I managed to live because, despite the panic that was constantly surrounding me – people screaming, running around; cars blowing up; some real Hollywood crap going down – despite all that, I was able to keep a leve...
The Last Love Story
The Last Love StorySuzanne MarshI wouldn't marry you if you the last person on this earth!” She took off her engagement ring, tossing it at my head. It the last time I thought I would ever encounter Lisa Poopiepot.You know, you would think that she would have wanted to change her name to something else, anything other than Poopiepot. I thought Mrs. Lisa Smith had a really nice sound to it, apparently she did not. I wondered if I would ever find another girl like her. Solid, beautiful and fearless.That was how we first met. I am a hard core survivalist, she was attending the same meeting that I...
Sunstar Mission Failure
"And this year's new astronaut is..." The man says to the large crowd he has gathered. "Kaisley Burns!" He exclaims as he opens the envelope. My eyes go wide. That's me... I'm Kaisley Burns! I think to myself. My best friend, Kai Stockington, turned to me and elbowed me. "Get out of here." He says as people begin searching for me. "Nobody every comes back from that trip okay or alive. It's a small chance you'll even make it there and back without any problems." I nodded and turned around. I closed my eyes before walking off, trying to cover my face and anything to give away that ...
Blue and Green
I choke back tears as I watch the downpour hammer against the hospital window. A cyclone of burning rage spirals through me, my thoughts ravaging my brain. I want to forget the tragedy, but the horrible memory will never stop haunting me. The scene plays out in my head over and overwww.onedoor.cc again—the flames, the charred figure, the smoke filling my lungs. How can anything be the same? I’ve lost so much in such little time, and it started from a string of avoidable events. It all began with a murder, but I’ll get to that later. First, I should explain my unique society. I live within the walls of Trai...