The year 8473. An island falling to smithereens. Animals are dying out quickly. Pollution is at its highest. One girl feels so much sorrow. The memories are fading. Time is running out... quickly.


4. Pain

Pain. It is all I ever feel. Pain. It stops me from sleeping at night. Pain. It is the thing that makes me cry. It hurts so much. I lie back onto the soft mushy sand letting it get into my clothes and my hair. I don't care. The sky is grey filled with pollution fumes. The stench is strong. The sound of birds in the distance gets louder and louder each time. 

"Hmmmmm" I roll on my left side and and face the trees. It is hard to let go of the past. Too hard. I can never let go. I don't want to let go. I never want to forget. 

It is at night when the pain is to much. It wakes me and makes me remember who I was. I'm addicted. I love the pain too much. I always want it there. I know that there will be a day in the future where I will meet my parents. And I count down the days to that moment. 

I sometimes think about taking my own life. But when I pick up the knife, I can never bring myself to do anything. So, I can only wait til I die of old age. I pray that the years will rush by. 

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