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Jun 2013
Ever since the repulsion,
the night was day,
clouds were black,
time just...swayed,
life lost meaning,
death lost value,
no one cut,
but no one cared,
everyone just sort of stared,
like a black hole ****** it all away,
alone I sat,
I never played,
Since the repulsion,
nothing remained,
not life,
not death,
not anything,
I was only a child,
until it all changed,
what was I supposed to do,
my life was deranged,
I was laughing and having fun,
it was all shock,
and in just five minutes I was stuck,
the ground had my feet,
I couldn't move,
I grasp the seat,
and pulled close,
I called for mom,
I screamed for dad,
but they just collapsed,
I was alone,
I was in pain,
the repulsion changed everything.
I was thinking of making a story called repulsion (if that's not taken) one day. I know repulsion means disgust, but in the story it describes "The Repulsion" as a error made by scientist that put over half of humanity into a daze. The daze is pretty much death, since there is no way to awake. This would be at the beginning of the chapter.  I hope you like it.
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