Sunday, October 28, 2007

Destroyed Paradise

Thousands of years ago, a man was sent here from God to redeem us, but instead it turned into pure pandemonium. The one who would have been known as the messiah was never to be allowed to fulfill his duties and, in doing so, never freed us from the wrath of the unholy one. Years after that chaotic moment in time, mortals have feared death with a passion and done whatever it took to remain alive. This, then, provided breakthroughs in science and technology making this modern world seem somewhat robotic. Everything was directed toward expanding the human life and preventing the fall to hell.

January 1, 2007: Robotic parts were being created to replace human parts that fail. The humans were living in a world where it feels like there is no God controlling it. Waking up everyday, where people are always in fear and awaiting the apocalypse. Since they are the ones who prevented the savior from dying on the cross, they must then suffer for it. Now that there is no means to heaven, the apocalypse will be worse than before.

There is no democracy; there never was one, only pure chaos through the streets. Everyone knowing of what they had done those many years ago, how they altered the world. People are burning everything around them, and people are being killing because they have lost their conscience. Blood is throughout the streets and there is barely any nature left. People have completely lost it and have forgotten about each other and life and focus on preventing death from happening. In doing so, they are destroying themselves.

Nothing in this world has a purpose except to prevent the apocalypse and to expand life. Even though people are aimlessly roaming the streets. Day and night have combined into one and time has no concept. God has forsaken the humans as they scream everyday for forgiveness, yet he is unresponsive. They live every day in wonder and confusion, with no control over their actions, only involving themselves in their science. Half robotic and faithless people roam the dirt roads around this once lively world.

People are living their lives looking over their shoulders. The earthquakes, tornadoes, hurricanes, and other disasters foreshadowing the end, they cry inside. The world is no longer a fruitful land, but a barren place. Buildings have been torn down and are decomposed. There is no hope for anyone.

Their years of torture are finally coming to an end. They apocalypse is ultimately here, where the earth will be engulfed into itself, and the living will no longer see. They will be forced to survive in hell for all eternity, with the fire and brimstone that surrounds. Sitting in the shadows, with heat melting their flesh. It is the end, and they deserved their fate.

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