The blue moon illuminates the grey earth. something stank in the air. dung of organic lifeform. filling the air. occupying every space possible. small gasp of air creeped silently followed by it's silent echo. sounds of the remaining survivors......
By the year 20XX, the mass genetical engineering of animals had greatly increase the population of saber species, the so called "cat family". lions. tigers. leopards. increased in a tremendous, outnumbering rate. soon, the calamity strikes the green surface of the earth, as the rehabilitation centre of the "cats" break loose, unleashing mass of blood-thirsty savages into the modern society.....
people run.
people got killed.
people died.
the remainder of the survivors had no choice but only remain stagnant in their home sweet home, which was once the place where they wished least to be in. now, it's their only shelther from the grasp of the grim reaper.
"RAWR!!!" sounds of flesh tearing into bits rechocheted in the air, leaving no trails behind. no sign of attacker. no sign of the lowly carcass. no nothing.
it's like...... without a trace.
~THE END~
Courtesy from B.J.A. and S.M.
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