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December 12, 2012 I will be sitting alone on the warm street across my house. Watching the world end. Laughing, knowing the ones I hate are dying, sitting in misery. Though crying knowing the ones I love are gone, about to leave me. The horror I see in each and one of their eyes... As I walk down that street. Some tears that fall are joy, that my pain can finally end, some of terror and depression. That i'm losing everything in a blink of an eye. Everything I loved. Everything I worked for, and hurt myself for. When I hear a friend, or someone who cared scream my name in horror, the tears in my eyes build up, when I close my eyes, they fall like a river. I sit next a shadowed tree. Quicker then a second the tree is gone from behind me.As I see all the people lying in pain, dying I let out a giggle, with a small cry, and jump up and spin in circles with my arms wide out for a hug. When I spin in that spot hoping not to be the last one on earth to die. I look down and the ground rumbles underneath me, Something crashed to the ground. I know everyone is gone, the thought came to my head "I'm the last one" Were the last words out of my mouth. When I trurned around, my life went black.

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