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I remember that the day was warm. The sun kissing my skin, the hot wind filling my lungs. I can still smell the salt water as it’s softly slapped onto the beach. But most of all, I remember the dark clouds in the distance that we’re rolling towards us angrily. Lightning that cut through the sky with purple and gold striking. The sound of the siren in the town blaring.

I never thought it’d be the last time I would see a normal day. When the shadows gripped us in their void, we had nothing to hold on to. The cold that sliced through our minds was the only thing that kept us from total emptiness. When it was all over we were surrounded by a world unknown.

One untouched by human filth. It did not take it long to start weeding us out. Turning each soul into ash that would fertilize the land. Now we hide in the deep woods, within the green, staying quiet. For if they hear us… We will know true silence again.

WRITTEN BY – Coushatta LaRue

NOTE: STORY WRITTEN BY ME. IMAGE IS AI CREATED FROM PROMPTS WRITTEN BY ME. IN NIGHTCAFE.