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The rain showered down upon me, with each drop hitting my skin making me jolt in fear. I stood stiff Like a deer in headlights. The fires of my once most dear place, still laughing wickedly even as been smothered out yet I still so powerless, so hopeless. So lost. The tears rolled of my face but the rain drowned them out. They drowned out my cries but at that moment I wished, I was the one to Drown. As  the last remanence of the cruel flames died out. So did everything I knew and everyone and loved. All turned to ash

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My heart droped when i heard the news about the crash. The train which was holding 188 people, they had gone way too fast in the corner of the track.
But that was not the terrible part, my uncle was in the train going from new york city to nevada. The boiling hot sun in the summer was way too hot  for anyone to go outside.
One of the best first class trains was crashed, few sec's later it was on fire ...
The fire took 3hours to put out. No one was alive, all dead, Bodys unalbe to tell who they were. My fammily including myself crying

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Fear surged through her body. There was no where to run. Her bow and sheath of arrows where flung away from her as she started running. Taking a step back, she felt the rough bark of a tree rub againt her back. She heard growls issuing from the throat of those hairy beasts, behind her, infront of her and from the sides. She was trapped.

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Heart pounding, ears ringing and failing to grasp the air around me. I had finally reached the maze of books. It wouldn't be able to find me here would it? Peeking round the corner hoping to God I wouldnt see it. It's blood-shot thirsty eyes. I couldnt run anymore. This cat and mouse chase took half my life span in just a day. Was this my fate? Before it could find me again I stand up and ran

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the sky was turning dark, winds tore through roofs, sunlight was nowhere to be found. I was rushing home as a few cold drops poured down. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed. It was not safe for me to be out at this time. I searched for shop to find safety, but everything was closed. I had nothing else to do. So i bolted home

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As we come to a halt, I look up and down at this enormous architectural phenomena, the library of Wan Shi Tong. I couldn't help but stare in awe. "Beyond those doors lie all the knowledge to ever be inked onto paper", I thought to myself. But alas, there was no way in, the library is locked, sealed so tight that in centuries not even a microbe has seen the inside since its sealing. Hundreds of people have tried to breach the great halls. They've tried opening windows, break down the doors, even tear holes in the walls. Humans went to the most drastic of measures.

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I hid behind the book shelves and listened.
' The job should be finished by tonight! No excuses! '
There were 2 men by the fireplace, their backs to the shelf behind which I was.
To me they were just 2 dark silhouettes. I think they came in while I was asleep. I wouldn't even have noticed their presence if the taller one of the 2 ,hadn't raised his voice.  ' Take this and get it done. ' He shoved a dark oblong object across the coffee table.
They are going to kill someone!
I have to let someone know!

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I hate when this happens. It was 2 a.m on a friday night. I just reached home from work and reached out for the handle of my car. Turning my head to the window to gaze upon my house, I noticed a menacing shadow leaning close by. I uttered a short gasp as the shadow came close. I took out my phone and turned on the flashlight. I pointed it towards the shadow.
"You!' I exclaimed noticing a face I hadn't seen for ages. Iha

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It was a regular day. I was deciding on what packet of chips was worth more. A man passed by me, he was one in maybe a hundred people to pass by me, it was nothing out of the ordinary. CLANK. I turned around. Someone's keys just fell, was it his? I took a second to think, losing my perception of time in the process. He's probably made it to the next aisle by now and I still haven't picked it up. I start to sweat. My blood accelerates. I pick it up. He could be two aisles away from me now or who knows? Maybe at the cashier! I rush to the next aisle trying to remember the little deta

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I woke up to the distress of the bomb. I rushed out the front door and ran for my life. I looked around me. Bodies of people who I once knew as family. I shed a small tear and decided to move on. I had to save my life at the very least. The smoke filled atmosphere blinded my view. I went on. My body severed with wounds. I was a living reck. Both mentally and physically. But still I pressed on.  I took deep breaths of polluted musty air and sat down.  My stomach cannot remember the last time it had anything in it. I was starving, and I had no energy at all. I lay down and gave up. I lost my parents and siblings to a pointless war. I had no future and now I don't even have the present. My past was also filled with sorrow and distress. Happiness was a foreigner to me and it will always will be I guess. I guess that I am not worthy of having peace of mind. I lay down and look at the planes above me. And I wonder. What on earth have I done to deserve this?

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looking into the dark path down the alley i saw a man wearing a long black coat and a black mask covering his face. I moved my legs trying to not show the unknown man that i was scared. i walked past him and he started following me. My legs moved fast like a train. I told myself that this is the end of my life. tears started running down my cheeks...i couldnt see anything, everything was blured