I'm ditching the whole shapeshifters thing. This is a new story about the diary of a girl while the world is being torn apart. Three end-of-the-world things are happening at once; sickness, World War 3, and, to top it off, an asteroid that will hit the planet in a year. The girl's name is pronounced Die-reen. Enjoy!
Dear Diary,
It's kind of sad when I start talking to inanimate objects. I guess that I'll just be thankful for now that the inanimate objects aren't talking back.
What started the war? I don't really know. What started the sickness? I don't really know that, either. And of course no one can explain the asteroid that's going to crash into Earth next year. Well, not really next year. More like six months from now. So whoop-de-doo.
Life sucks, and then you die.
New York City's in chaos. Broadway is Gang Central, and the only reason that people go to see the Statue of Liberty anymore is because they're compelled to jump off the top in an effort to kill themselves. Pretty stupid, because the only way to get to the top of Lady Liberty is if you have a ginormous ladder. It's kind of ironic that people go to Lady Liberty to kill themselves.
I had to abandon my perfectly good home, and now I'm living on the streets. I've been collecting paper for about a month now, and I finally have enough for a diary. It's kind of hand to see since some of the sheets are newspaper, but I'm not picky.
Breakfast this morning was a half-cut of rainwater I collected from last night's shower and a piece of moldy bread. Delicious. Yeah, right. Well, at least I had breakfast. And at least nobody's stolen my metal cup of my backpack. I'm not sure what I would do without my tattered sleeping bag or my picture of my cat, Whisker, who was ironically the last member of my family (besides me) to die. Poor kitty.
I don't really miss my 'parents' (they weren't my real parents). I had Whisker until a month ago, when the building we were sleeping in caught on fire. At least he died quickly, instead of burning to death. The building collapsed on him. *Sniff*
I'm currently living on the streets, looking for a place to live. The Empire State building is army headquarters, and Central Park is where most of the sick people are. All the animals escaped from Central Park, so now you see lions in the street and exotic birds flying above your head. Now to mention the stampedes of zebras trampling people.
-Direen
Life sucks, and then you die.
New York City's in chaos. Broadway is Gang Central, and the only reason that people go to see the Statue of Liberty anymore is because they're compelled to jump off the top in an effort to kill themselves. Pretty stupid, because the only way to get to the top of Lady Liberty is if you have a ginormous ladder. It's kind of ironic that people go to Lady Liberty to kill themselves.
I had to abandon my perfectly good home, and now I'm living on the streets. I've been collecting paper for about a month now, and I finally have enough for a diary. It's kind of hand to see since some of the sheets are newspaper, but I'm not picky.
Breakfast this morning was a half-cut of rainwater I collected from last night's shower and a piece of moldy bread. Delicious. Yeah, right. Well, at least I had breakfast. And at least nobody's stolen my metal cup of my backpack. I'm not sure what I would do without my tattered sleeping bag or my picture of my cat, Whisker, who was ironically the last member of my family (besides me) to die. Poor kitty.
I don't really miss my 'parents' (they weren't my real parents). I had Whisker until a month ago, when the building we were sleeping in caught on fire. At least he died quickly, instead of burning to death. The building collapsed on him. *Sniff*
I'm currently living on the streets, looking for a place to live. The Empire State building is army headquarters, and Central Park is where most of the sick people are. All the animals escaped from Central Park, so now you see lions in the street and exotic birds flying above your head. Now to mention the stampedes of zebras trampling people.
-Direen
hmph. stop steeling my ideas XD
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