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“Do
you actually believe in this the-apocalypse-is-coming crap?”
S125,234
looked over to his left. S134,543 was shaking his head slowly as the others
milled around them.
“Well,
why shouldn’t we?” S125,234 asked.
“Good
question. Which I can answer with another question.” S134,543 said. “Ever met
anyone who actually saw, heard or experienced this coming apocalypse?”
S125,234
thought about that. And thought about it some more. Finally, he shook his head.
“Thought
so.” S134,543 looked around. “And yet all these…sheep are willing to believe
that it will happen. Do you know what I think? I think it’s all a hoax. A scary
bedtime story to keep us in line so we don’t ask the more important question.”
He paused for effect. “Who put us in here, locked us in and why?”
It
was then the room began shaking violently. S125,234 was thrown to the ground,
grunting as S134,543 fell on top of him. The world was thrown into chaos, as
everyone struggled to regain their footing. The quakes grew even more violent
and S125,234 suddenly felt like he was being buried alive under the weight of
everyone piled on top of him. It was then that he felt someone pull him
violently out of the pile.
“Over
there” screamed S134,543, pulling S125,234 after of him. S125,234 saw that the
wall in front of them had been split open, probably from the quakes. From
behind, he heard the rush of water. The shock as the water crashed against him
left him breathless and dizzy, and he could barely do anything more and ride
the violent wave that was carrying him.
