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Is This The End?


Untitled document Angel Grant 02-15-2015 Is this the end? The grey steel of the wall was cold A chill shot up his spine Frustration and defeat It was gone Is this the end? News stations and broadcast are nothing more than static Nothing for weeks on end Home? It's was a distant memory to him Is this the end? He no longer knew Was there anything to know? His eyes scanning, always searching Survival and shelter The food was all but gone Is this the end? He waited Hours turned into days They never returned What ever had happened outside? Is this the end? He locked himself in a vault Scared and alone He couldn't stay here any longer The worst case scenario Is this the end? It could be dangerous This place was making him crazy The unknown was eating at him He has no choice but to go The time was upon him Howling wind roared through the darkness This Is The End...
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