You walk into a deserted house, you're head swirling and throbbing so much you couldn't even walk straight. Outside, no one was around, and the air was thick and smokey, the buildings warped. You thought it was some weird dream, when you're foot hit a audio recorder.
hello, diary. It's me.
As you know, I live in a small town in Germany, where they keep the nuclear weapons and test them. They do the testing on a big hill away from the townspeople usually, at least 50 miles away but this time.. The scientists asked to try their latest and biggest weapon. The mayor said to go a further distance.. But they refused. It was all over the news for a few seconds, but then.. This huge blast happened. I just found you, diary.. And.. I need you. I just killed some.. Thing. It looked like it was originally human but.. It was.. Corrupted. It walked on all fours and it's skin hung off its bones, it's hair was fried off, and it's teeth had turned to.. To fangs! It was.. Hideou-.. Oh my god.. There's more..HE-!
You listen in horror, repeating nervously to yourself in a sort of chant. "It's just a dream.. It's just a dream.. It's just a dream!" You spun around, and in the last shards of a shattered dusty mirror, you see a horrible looking creature, not one described, but still mutantounous.. When you realize.. That's you're reflection.
hello, diary. It's me.
As you know, I live in a small town in Germany, where they keep the nuclear weapons and test them. They do the testing on a big hill away from the townspeople usually, at least 50 miles away but this time.. The scientists asked to try their latest and biggest weapon. The mayor said to go a further distance.. But they refused. It was all over the news for a few seconds, but then.. This huge blast happened. I just found you, diary.. And.. I need you. I just killed some.. Thing. It looked like it was originally human but.. It was.. Corrupted. It walked on all fours and it's skin hung off its bones, it's hair was fried off, and it's teeth had turned to.. To fangs! It was.. Hideou-.. Oh my god.. There's more..HE-!
You listen in horror, repeating nervously to yourself in a sort of chant. "It's just a dream.. It's just a dream.. It's just a dream!" You spun around, and in the last shards of a shattered dusty mirror, you see a horrible looking creature, not one described, but still mutantounous.. When you realize.. That's you're reflection.
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