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The creaking of the rusted metal floor sent shivers up Alex’s spine, causing her to pause. Fear filled her dark eyes, and her trembling lips parted. The darkness ahead whispered of secrets and sadness, a feeling so heavy that it was etched into her bones.
Outside, vines of dying flowers forced their way through the decaying structure, and the scent of sour, salty water wafted from below. A world once meant to withstand the engulfing ocean now lay as a wasteland. A part of her did wonder what had become of the people that had once lived on this world.
As darkness engulfed her, she thought about how this wasn’t the life she had wanted. And yet the echoes of childhood dreams, once shared with friends, now seemed like mindless words. Her memories were torn away when the tall structure seemed to sway under her feet. These towering metal skyscrapers threatened her existence, promising to tear apart her flesh and devour her bones. She knew it to be the truth.
As whispers and cries surrounded her, she listened, and it seemed as if those echoes spook of betrayal. Whatever had happened to this place, had been long ago, and very violent. And it wanted revenge…, Amidst these twisted thoughts, one clear idea prevailedβreach the other side, find the checkpoint, and win. It didn’t have to be as complicated as it seemed.
The broken, withering place clung to existence, but Alex refused to be held back. She would move forward, ignoring the surrounding monsters. Crushing flowers beneath her feet, she entered the next area. It’s cold room wrapping around her wrists, pulling her deeper into the unknown. Determined, she vowed to defeat the shadows, bringing back victory from the grip of the damned.
By- Coushatta LaRue.
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