Flowers for Jordan_Eternal Mist_Strange Aftermath_The beginning
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Flowers for Jordan
The shop smells like cut stems and lemon-scented Lysol. It’s one of the few places in this decaying city that stays the same, year after year, even as the lifespan of its patrons shortens and the yellowish haze outside grows thicker.“Six pink carnations, six white daisies, and some green,” she says to the florist. With the middle-aged woman distracted, she browses the half-empty rows of overpriced plants. She detaches an arm of a miniature succulent and pinches a yellow pothos stem off the vine with her fingernails. A scrawny lemon tree grows in a too-small pot in the corner, and she picks one...
Eternal Mist
I am one among the many that have called the constant blanket of water their home. It is a lowww.onedoor.ccng stretch that has become my haven. I walk up the familiar parkway as cars blaze on past occasionally kicking dirty water from puddles that have accumulated from the persistent sprinkle from the falls. The steady droplets sent tingles throughout my body causing bumps to dance from my flesh. My already drenched locks drooped across my eyes as images blended in front of me. I follow my path ever so particularly, staring through the cloud on the ground as I step toe to toe. I am fascinated by the sounds ...
Strange Aftermath
The beginning.Year 2225、March 15、*Earth turned into a grave.The minute the disease escaped the mental facilities, starting with New York City.Figures occupied the roads fast as each inpidual tries to scram away.It started with an antidote.One simple antidote to cure mentally ill children, but the scientist who created this antidote, was a lunatic… however, insanely brilliant.The story goes…His youngster was unfortunately part of the mentally ill children and because of this, he couldn’t bear to see his son suffering.So, he took it upon himself to find any antidote possible but, the side effect...
The beginning
It's been a day since the mushroom explosion happened and I have no idea where I am right now. My skin feels like it's been fully moisturized by a high-end brand. I've been walking around this ruined city for almost ten hours trying to find other people who survived the explosion. But, so far I have not detected any movement as far as my eyes can see. "Hello!" I screamed."Is there anybody here that still moving?!" I shrieked. I really don't care anymore I get trampled by something above me. All I see it broken glass and ruined concrete walls from skyscrapers."Young man?" A middle-aged woman y...