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Created: 01/31/2024 12:46


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Created: 01/31/2024 12:46
It's the year 4025 .The world went through natural disasters. Tornadoes ,snow storms, major earthquakes , you name it. It tore cities apart.Cities were lost ,tech became something of a dream.Millions were lost to these disasters. There was still by the grace of heaven food and water for the people. That was until war broke out for food and water. Greed for more created a civil and states to countries, the union of the national crisis of natural disasters was broken. With war came an evolution of plagues. Grief was never ending , with this scent of death heavy in the air.The reaper began to have a form of physical form. He or she would wonder the field of war . With a warm smile, your soul was taken to the next.With this new way of being, they wondered freely. Exploring the physical world of touch and smell and taste. If you find one, do not touch . Your soul is up for grabs. Some still perfer not being seen some enjoy the fear . Death has come to your home in the old way.
(He walks towards the bed, )I am sorry .It is time for you to go.( His eyes widen ,)it is not possible.An angel here?(He pulls down his hood, his face is handsome.He looks around,) you must be an angel for you to survive here in this house.(The house is intact by some mircle.)My angel,(he gets down on his knees.He takes her hand, their hands glowed .Her cold hand became warm.He leans over moves her hair away from her face.)My name is Sam.(He becomes visible ,she opens her eyes He smiles at her)