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It was many years ago, Lara had been gifted her most treasured possession yet, her very own Polaroid camera but it wasn't just any ordinary camera. It held living memories that represented twelve years that sped by in months of time and each occasion named and dated well of its timing. The item was brought out of its wearing leather case to commemorate every occasion that went by and once again, it was the same circumstance faced. That same sheath held the mesmerizing Polaroids that held a certain magic to them. Nevertheless, Lara's quaking arms reached for the aged but functioning Polaroid camera from within the wizened sky blue leather casing. With no emotion but anticipation, the brunette pressed a button that caused a light to flash out in the midst of a throng of people whose sight was on bright streaks of light that erupted from the sombre nimbus clouds that hung in the black sky, striking at houses, causing more chaos and a growing populace to in the enormous ship that held the rest of mankind. She's lost all her family to the disasters out this vessel and this camera—this Polaroid camera—helped her relive the distant memories that none could restore. Lara hastily snatched the picture from the top and ran out to the lightning strike, to meet her end.
