Missiles Flying In
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, 05-28-2015 at 03:52 AM (360 Views)
1. I was inside of my house and all of the lights were off, but it wasn't completely dark though. Outside, the sky was overcast but was light enough were you could still see well inside. I walked out of my room and went downstairs. As I walk into the living room I see my dad sitting in his recliner chair watching T.V. The news is on. I watch the broadcast and on the screen it says "BREAKING NEWS" and a female reporter says, "There is an HC-18 missile flying right at Dallas right now, it will touch down at any moment!". Holy crap. I am stunned. I watch the screen carefully as the missile approaches the ground. Suddenly it hits the ground but somehow gets deflected and bounces off of the concrete without exploding. "Holy shit" I think to myself, "That was a close one".
"This just in, another HC-18 missile is headed for Houston!" the reporter says. I am pretty scared at this point and I walk out my front door to see what is going on. I see the city not far from my house since it is covering at least 1/3 of the skyline. I look up and I spot the missile. It is high up in the sky at the moment, but it is approaching quickly. There is an orange trail behind the missile. I keep my eye on it and suddenly the next thing I know the missile flies over our house and I know that it is going to make landfall soon. My dad is behind me watching. "Dad, I am going to get my most important stuff real quick and then I am taking my car and leaving" I tell him in a frantic voice. "No, we are all going in one vehicle together" he tells me. Damn, I didn't want to lose my car, but oh well.
I run inside and run upstairs to my room grabbing the most important things to me. I grab my phone and charger, a toothbrush, toothpaste, some books(specifically about astral projection and lucid dreaming) and The Bible. I then sprint downstairs and run outside. I then realize that I forgot my comb. Now my hair is going to look like crap wherever I go. I rush back inside to hurry everyone else up and as I do so I see the T.V. screen and it is following the missile headed for my city. "This is the end" I thought, "God forgive me for my sins" I think to myself. I truly was scared now. I didn't know the blast radius of this missile, but I knew that it was big enough for us to be in it. Just then the missile strikes the ground, and just like the last missile in Dallas, it bounces off of the ground without exploding. I then let out probably the biggest sigh of relief I have ever let out before. I felt so thankful for being alive.