Aight, We go Again

Written by Jason

In the midst of a mid-urban war-collapsed city, lies a civilization, those who have survived the war continue to strive in this very city. The wreck of the city had caused a magnificent view for the human eye to see; tilted buildings leaning on one another, moss, vegetation as its whole, devouring the city gradually. Towers within the city are barely climbable, but if one manages, they get to see the magnificent gem of a plateau-like view of the silent city. With winds blowing through your hair, goosebumps arise within your skin, it really is the perfect scenery.


The war…? The forgotten war of 1982, lost to history, alive in the minds of the civilians The enemies were merciless, many were loss, and many families were separated in the act of protecting their loved ones. The town was abandoned, tossed away to be consumed by nature, many were lost, but not everything was gone. Hope and wishes were the one keeping the town alive, and that alone caused a small population to continue to thrive. 


The survivors...? Were once tossed aside and alone, no longer have to live through those days, they are a family now, a big family that learns to forgive, yes, forgive the things that were done to them, all the terrors that they had to experience, like it never happened. Aren’t they just the perfect people?


Just kidding,


Hilarious,


Perfection is just a simple idealism, hope? Forgiveness? Understanding? Do you really think that mere childish emotions are enough for these people to thrive through? Survive through the constant terror that these civilians had to go through?


No, of course not, Wrath, anger, despair; after being brutally striped away from society, cast away from their families, they lost all hope for humanity. The combined negative emotions caused these Things to be brought onto this world.


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