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... darkness.
it has been five, long, long years.
in the beginning, we tried to ignore it. "it's just night-time, nothing to worry about," we told ourselves.
then six am became seven. then eight. nine, ten, twelve. a day passed. no light.
two days. a week. a month. nothing. no stars, no sun, no moon. we were left with nothing. and so, we perservered and tried to live without it all. lot of good that did us.
as the months passed, we couldn't shake the feeling of hopelessness hanging over us, as if the world itself, and us with it, were slowly fading away into obscurity.
many took action. some left our homes to live underground. others lost all shreds of sanity and lashed out at anyone and everyone around themselves, like wild animals defending their territory.
but myself? well... i have hope. a feeling, in my gut, that all this can be fixed.
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something tells me that the end is still farther than i think it is
it has been five, long, long years.
in the beginning, we tried to ignore it. "it's just night-time, nothing to worry about," we told ourselves.
then six am became seven. then eight. nine, ten, twelve. a day passed. no light.
two days. a week. a month. nothing. no stars, no sun, no moon. we were left with nothing. and so, we perservered and tried to live without it all. lot of good that did us.
as the months passed, we couldn't shake the feeling of hopelessness hanging over us, as if the world itself, and us with it, were slowly fading away into obscurity.
many took action. some left our homes to live underground. others lost all shreds of sanity and lashed out at anyone and everyone around themselves, like wild animals defending their territory.
but myself? well... i have hope. a feeling, in my gut, that all this can be fixed.
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something tells me that the end is still farther than i think it is
