Thursday, May 5, 2016

My story


   Dylan wakes up in the middle of a corn field. He looks at his watch it's says 7:42. He had just waken up from a dream. The cornfield was very big and vast and with only one long road that was never ending. The dream the dream the dream......the dream was very vivid. Prom prom prom that's all everyone was fucking talking about. The thought of prom made Dylan felt empty he hadn't had a girlfriend in a longtime. He had thought about asking some girl but never really could get the confidence or could never find the right girl. The bell rang he got out of school went over to his Subaru Sti and went home. Prom wasn't till Saturday so Friday he spent with his buddies getting high talking about how awesome prom was gonna be and how they were all gonna take picture with all there nice cars and trucks, but on the inside Dylan still felt sadness the thought of prom alone was impregnated in his mind and ever sense that was the only thing he thought about.
   Saturday came Dylan and his buddies got up for breakfast at ihop the though of chocolate chip pancakes along with being high from earlier in the morning made him feel somewhat good the thought of going to prom alone didn't even pop in his mind. The smell of pancakes and breakfast being made had Dylan and all his friends wanting to empty their wallets on the counter to buy a 5 stack of pancakes and he largest drink they could buy


The future
Pollution 
Global warming
No bees
New dieseases 

   The Future: Dylan woke up in woods he looked around and could only see woods more and more woods. He sat up right and sat on a tree that had fallen down. He looked at his clothes, waterproof running shoes, some normal jeans, and a long sleeve shirt and a Nike windbreaker. He looked around at the ground a found a backpack inside of it he found a couple grams of weed a bong some lighters and other random stuff. Dylan looked in his pockets but found nothing, he doesn't quite remember what happened but he had like he had been alseep for a very long time.
   Dylan started walking in the direction that felt most natural, he had been walking for about 45 mins and realized he had been walking on tar. He scraped the leaves away from the road and noticed a left turn sign painted he looked up saw traffic lights covered in vines."Rock Ave" read the sign he figured as much if he kept following the road he would find a town or city sooner or later. After about 2 hours of walking he hit a town. After about 2 hours he found a gas station and went inside it looked like it hadn't been touched in years, he had to cut the vines with a pocket knife in his pack. When he got inside he didn't see anyone all the food wasn't touched and the slurpee machines hadn't stopped turning long age the smell of rotting food and meat nearly made Dylan throw up. Dylan had continued walking down the road, he looks up the trees look like they could go up for miles and with vast undergrowth on either side of the road he was pretty much stuck to walking on the road. Dylan really had no real way to tell time so he mainly just went by where the sun was in the sky and guessed the time. After about another 2 hours or walking straight down the same road he could see the trees and undergrowth starting to clear. 
   When Dylan came out of the woods finally he found himself in front of a very large field that could go for miles and off the distance he could see a town of some sort but it was starting to get dark. Dylan went into the woods to gather firewood when he couldn't  help but feel like he was being watched from a distance so he grabbed his last pieces of wood and ran back to his camp out spot. He put the sticks and twigs and leaves in a small pile and took out his lighter and started a fire. At this point he started to wonder where he was why he was there and why their was no other humans anywhere. Dylan decided his best bet for the night was to sleep on his pack next to the fire and then once morning came walk to the town. 
   When Dylan arose the next morning his fire was still smoldering and he couldn't help but smell cooked meat he looked around himself to make sure he didn't roll into the fire or that he didn't get burned but couldn't find anything. At this point Dylan's heart started to beat a bit faster it had just hit him something or someone had used his fire very recently while he was sleeping. He looked around for any foot print any marks just something to show their was other life out there. He put away his things and started on the road. Dylan guessed the the road to the town was about two to two and a half miles so he would probably get there around noonish. The walk on the road was very lonely and dreary it seemed like a fall or early Spring day somewhat foggy with overcast. 
   Along the road Dylan got the feeling he was being watched again except this time from a closer distance. He stopped and looked around but could see nothing but a couple apple trees, some bushes, but he still couldn't help but feel he was being watched so he hurried his pace towards town. After about two-three hours of walking he hit the first parts of town some houses and stores all looked like they hadn't been touched in years. At this point Dylan's stomach growled at him with hunger. He looked around and saw a supermarket he figured as much there might be something in there to eat. He found his way in by breaking the glass on the once electric sliding doors that would open for you before you reached it.
   Dylan looked around and could smell nothing but vegetation and and old rotting wood and all sorts of smells flooded his nose. He figured as much the only edible food in the store would be granola bars and maybe some bottled water and cereals. Dylan's walked down the isle with the granola bars and looked at them when he heard a voice from behind him “ chocolate chip is my favorite” he spun around as fast as he could to see a girl probably 17-18 she was about 5’5 had very dark brown hair. She was wearing jeans a light blue sweater and shoes. Dylan stood very nervous from what he can remember he wasn't very good with the ladies. “ Hi I'm Dylan” “ Emma nice to meet you” she said. “ we don't have much time we have to get out of this town before they come back” “ who's they” he said. “ idk they wear black cloaks and look for humans and take them away” Dylan got scared and that's when he walked up to Emma grabbed her arm and said “let's go”. They started running out of town when they could hear a large motored vehicle coming it was a big truck coming down on the other roads in town Emma yelled” come we have to run for the woods!” They ran as fast as they could jumping fences and and hopping over obstacles in their path. The truck stopped halfway through town and they could see the men in black cloaks pouring gas and over flammable materials all around the small town. As the truck left they saw the men burn it and leave the town. 
   Emma and Dylan had decided it would be best to stay near the burning town for a fire source and because that would be the last place the men would look. “ I saw them take someone a couple days ago I'm not sure why this happening but they are looking for kids like us” “ I'm just really scared” Emma started to tear when Dylan grabbed his arms around her and he looked in her eyes and leaned in and kissed Emma her lips were soft and made me him smile like a goof when he realized how good of a kisser she was was but she just pulled him in closer and kept on kissing him.



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