Time, once again, had passed by in a blur. I continued to search for signs of life, my only motivation from Patrick's dying words.
I searched and searched, and never found anything. I ate whatever I could find, barely staying alive. I had nothing to live for. So why continue to walk this altered, empty world? I thought.
I had never seen Vera again. I didn't know or care what happened to her. I didn't know or care about anything.
This was the end. I was done. This world had no purpose.
I eventually let myself starve, and I moved on into the afterlife, just like my soul did after reading When the Stars Go Dark by myapapaya11.
As I look down upon this lost, dead world, having just recorded my story into history, I still question what happened or what would've happened if things had turned out differently.
My name is Crystal Lamont, and this has been my story about how it all came crashing down.
YOU ARE READING
And It All Comes Crashing Down✔️
ActionI was hoping I'd forget. But I remember everything. How I lost everything I loved, how I got to that dingy old warehouse where I'd stay for a long time, how the world was plunged into darkness and despair. My name is Crystal Lamont, and I survived...
