IS THIS THE END...?
“IT WAS MOON.” AS I YELLED THERE WAS A RED MOON IN THE DARKNESS. I DON’T KNOW IF THERE WAS SKY OR NOT. BUT THERE IT WAS...UP HIGH IN THE DARKNESS. IT WAS BRIGHT RED...AS BLOOD. AS I LOOKED TOWARD IT...IT STARTED TO MOVE CLOSER TO ME. A STRANGE FEELING OF RAGE WAS BUILDING UP IN THE SURROUNDINGS. IT SEEMS LIKE THE MOON HAS BEEN DIVING IN THE SEA OF BLOOD AND RAGE. IT GAVE A VERY CREEPY SENSE OF HATRED. IN FEW MOMENTS...IT WAS OBVIOUS THAT IT WAS AFTER ME. AFTER REALIZING THE SITUATION I STARTED TO RUN. BUT WHERE WAS I GOING...? IT WAS DARK. I COULD NOT SEE ANYTHING...BUT I KEPT RUNNING IN THOSE SPLASHES AND WAVES OF RED FLUID THERE AROUND ME. FINDING MY SELF LOST IN THE DARK SPACE...AND AFTER RUNNING FOR ENDLESS TIME...I FELL ON MY KNEES IN THE POOL OF RED LIQUID. I STARTED TO CRY COVERIN
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