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The sky is dark again, meteors are falling. Destroying homes of good people. Why did they have to die so cruelly?
Why did you kill these innocent people? These people were good and kind, and you killed them.
How could it be killing itself so cold in the face of all this disaster?
You are the worst kind of human being there is.
My vision is distorted, the person in front of me is fading again.
No, I won't lose you again. I'll never let you go again. Do not go, please.
Everything darkens before me until it brightens again
Where am I? What place is this?
I look around and I'm in my bed, in my old room.
That must have been a dream.
It was a terrible dream. I dreamed that several meteorites were falling to earth, destroying everything. It was a disaster.
Before me was a strange figure. I didn't see your face, I have no idea who it is.
The more I tried to reach her, the farther she drifted away, was she afraid of me? Or am I supposed to be afraid of her?
I honestly do not know the answer.
End.
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