The Journal - Prologue Read Count : 160

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My name is Mercy and I'm writing this in the hopes that someone finds this and restores  humanity to it's former self. Not that it makes much of a difference. What we do we do to ourselves. But, I digress.
I'm not sure how much longer I have. I'm getting sleepy as I write this, but I have to get the words out.
Nobody knows how it happened, just that it did.
If you ask the conspiracy theorists (my mom included), they'll tell you about all kinds of governmental projects. The most unanimous being chemtrails. I don't know nor do I care.....
Shit. Sorry. Appearently, I'm not the only one short on time.
The battery on my phone keeps flashing.
I'll get to the point.
As far as I know, everyone is dead. So please. If you read this, find out what happened.
I'm getting cold. I think I'll just close my eyes and curl up with my fiance. She died a few days ago.
Please. I implore you.
Now...if...I...can...just.......

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  • May 02, 2018

  • Frank Reeves

    Frank Reeves

    yes

    May 06, 2018

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