DRMGames

  How can this be happening? All of our work, all of our hardships, and for what? Only to find out someone who was close to us was pulling the strings? I don't think I had ever felt this way before. So defeated, so lost, my mind felt somewhat numb as I looked around to the remaining survivors, each one looking more defeated than the last. "It's a lie. It has to be." A male muttered, covering his head with his arms as he lay on the ground. "I'll kill him! Where did he go?!" A girl spat, welding a knife. Despite her tough demeanor, she appeared just as shook as the rest of us.   I pushed myself to my feet, wiping the stinging tears from my

  What was I doing here? I'm afraid, so afraid, I could hardly stand it.    Was this where I would die? I'm... Not ready to die. Not when I have a home and a family to get too.    So then what reason... I could try to ponder it all I want, but I still didn't understand why I was here.    I closed my eyes, feeling my hands melt into the grass. Even in a place like this, I still wanted to be in the grass, feeling the night sky. When I saw those stars, twinkling from above, I didn't feel scared anymore. It was my only feeling of freedom in this whole prison. How many have died so far?     How long un