Sarah Jackson
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Say you died to protect someone and imagined you would awake inside heaven to rest. Then you woke up in a strange white room with a single computer. Tell me. Would you touch the computer or wait? Many would easily touch it, while others feel too scared and wait for some instruction. Zell would have chosen the second option in the past before he experienced that hell and apocalypse. Without thought, he sat on the white chair and soft cushion and opened the Windows 7-style browser. The screen…
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Today, the city burns once again. "How many died today?" "How many still live?" A boy asked himself, covered in tattered clothes and dirty hair unwashed for months, maybe a year. He stepped forward; his rough feet trembled with each step. His body seemed to have reached its limits as he slowly closed his eyes to listen. The sound of screams, wails of terror and the explosion of buildings spread around him. He shuddered as the last bastion of hope fell to the demons. He felt a single teardrop too many…
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