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The nightmare began when I woke up in a big white room instead of morgue after my suicide.

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"Everything is gonna be okay now, just hold my hand" said my mother, as we saw the train coming.

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"It was supposed to be just a normal, boring saturday night; watching Netflix and ordering takeout-"

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My classmate went missing yesterday.

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There is a tale in my neighboring village about the children, who were lured by a witch into the woods and never returned.

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The more intelligent humans become, the more self-destructive we get.

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I was dying of hunger, covered in my own filth, struggling to breathe.

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It was surprisingly hard to keep living like a normal person when you knew about the future.

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I was smiling as my mind was slipping into that blissful darkness, that I longed for so long, and felt the last bits of strength leaving my body.

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In the end, no matter how hard they tried, humans couldn't save the world from destructing.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
The nightmare began when I woke up in a big white room instead of morgue after my suicide.	92
"Everything is gonna be okay now, just hold my hand" said my mother, as we saw the train coming.	87
"It was supposed to be just a normal, boring saturday night; watching Netflix and ordering takeout-"	77
My classmate went missing yesterday.	54
There is a tale in my neighboring village about the children, who were lured by a witch into the woods and never returned.	53
The more intelligent humans become, the more self-destructive we get.	47
I was dying of hunger, covered in my own filth, struggling to breathe.	42
It was surprisingly hard to keep living like a normal person when you knew about the future.	31
I was smiling as my mind was slipping into that blissful darkness, that I longed for so long, and felt the last bits of strength leaving my body.	25
In the end, no matter how hard they tried, humans couldn't save the world from destructing.	21