Helicopters hover over this cold and lonely building.
I'm inside...Slowly fading away...
Tropical music is playing in the background.
The floor beneath me starts to shake.
The music gets louder.
The helicopters get closer.
THE EARTH IS SHAKING.
The bomb is about to drop...
...Oh and you wouldn't believe
what
happens
next...
Pure. Sweet. EXPLOSION!
The heat burns every microscopic piece of my skin...
My bones turn to ash...
My soul screams and blows to kingdom come.
I'm hovering over what use to be a building
and what use to be Earth.
It never felt
so good
to be
gone.
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