The End of It All

The clock was ticking slowly, counting down the seconds of survival. The sky was becoming a dull black as dark clouds rolled in, capturing the sun and anything else beautiful.

Though the sky was being destroyed, people still scurried through the streets as if they would be safe by just running wild. No luck there. The end of the world was officially seen as the last speck of sunshine disappeared.

The End

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