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| Story 1 |
| Everything stopped. People stood like statues all around me, people in cars, men on bicycles, babies in prams all lifeless, frozen in time. What had happened? Would they come back to life if I touched them or something? But I was too scared to get near. What if I became frozen like that too? What did it feel like? There were too many questions. So I did the most reasonable thing I could think of. I tried forgetting, and continued my way home. It seemed like I was the only one alive in the whole world. It was so silent that you could hear me breathing, the wind whistling. If I had stepped on a twig I would have been having a heart attack. That sound would have been nothing if the city continued its noise, but now there was none. I needed an explanation, and fast. I quickly went up to my parents’ room. There was no sound coming from anywhere. But hopefully my parents were still alive and breathing, like I was. I knocked on the door and opened it. They were there, my parents were there… but they were frozen just like everything else. Why? Again, what happened? Why am I the only one moving?“Mom? Dad?” I asked. Their expressions scared me. My dad looked like he was trying to defend my mom from something or someone. My mom just looked simply scared to death. Her complexion was ghostly white. What happened? Are they under whatever possible spell or magic or whatever puts people into this state too? But I'm not. And if I survived, somebody else must have. AT LEAST ONE OTHER PERSON. And I have to go find that person. |
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