“Takahashi Minami, please stand.”
Hearing my name, I hurriedly approach the stand as the
masked man handed me a gun and a bag.
“You are on your own.”
I looked out beyond the city to the wasteland. My stomach started to churn with every step I
took to the edge of the city.
One by one, people were exiting the city I loved into a
battle no one was going to win.
I left a place that had no hope into another.
My mind went numb as I checked out of the city and held my
gun near my heart.
Help Me
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.