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February 6th marked the beginning of the end for Washington. A black mist fell on top of the city, shrouding it completely in shadows. Two pair of glowing red eyes appeared in the mist, huge bulbs almost and it was the size of a skyscraper. The ground shook underneath it's feet, and for a few moments cars and people screamed and ran. It stopped, just staring at the city. Sirens blasted and an announcement came onto the local radios, tvs, everything. It told everyone to evacuate the city and far away, nearly half a state away. Most did leave, but some didn't. The homeless, stranded, and forgotten. They had nowhere else to go, but they were soon going to hell and they didn't even realize it.

At the white house, the President was having a meeting with some NATO officials when the news broke. They were all rushed into the bunker underneath the white house, where they quickly continued the meeting and began discussing the situation that was going on upstairs. Some were mad, some were confused, most were silent. Morris was silent, but his mind was like a storm. It felt like two separate personalities were in his head, himself, and someone he did not know. Someone more reserved but louder than he was. The room spun, and he was constantly feeling like he was about to fall. He's always felt like this, and has no memory of not.

Description

February 6th marked the beginning of the end for Washington. A black mist fell on top of the city, shrouding it completely in shadows. Two pair of glowing red eyes appeared in the mist, huge bulbs almost and it was the size of a skyscraper. The ground shook underneath it's feet, and for a few moments cars and people screamed and ran. It stopped, just staring at the city. Sirens blasted and an announcement came onto the local radios, tvs, everything. It told everyone to evacuate the city and far away, nearly half a state away. Most did leave, but some didn't. The homeless, stranded, and forgotten. They had nowhere else to go, but they were soon going to hell and they didn't even realize it.

At the white house, the President was having a meeting with some NATO officials when the news broke. They were all rushed into the bunker underneath the white house, where they quickly continued the meeting and began discussing the situation that was going on upstairs. Some were mad, some were confused, most were silent. Morris was silent, but his mind was like a storm. It felt like two separate personalities were in his head, himself, and someone he did not know. Someone more reserved but louder than he was. The room spun, and he was constantly feeling like he was about to fall. He's always felt like this, and has no memory of not.