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| 14 Nov 2013 10:10 PM |
~Anonymous Diary, presumbly belonging to a woman in her upper twentie~ The world is now a phantom of what it used to be. Sure, it LOOKS fine, and the people are still HERE, but something seems different. ..No one is happy. The people of the world are growing restless... I can see it. They have achieved numerous scientific advancements that I thought, just months before, were impossible. But, inevitably, rebellions broke out.
*several pages have been torn out, leaving only shreds of paper. A stain of red is shown on the last remaining page*
I should never have taken that anti-aging drug. I'm 3727 years old.... I think. As I write this with the last remaining shred of my sanity, I hope that someday, someone will find this journal and preserve my memory. I've torn out the other pages to save the others from experiencing the wretchedness and insanity of the scientists. The ones who invented this cursed drug, and tricked the people of earth into their own demise, changing them into m-*the rest of the page is covered in random scribbling and bloodstains. The words "Save yourself" is barely legible, but written at the bottom of the page.*
(Shall I continue? This is fairly vague, and I don't know how good it is, as this is my first story written just... To be a story) |
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| 15 Nov 2013 06:06 AM |
Okay, no response. I'll go do some other project now. |
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| 15 Nov 2013 07:33 AM |
| I like it, it has an air of mystery, continue it. |
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