The storm had been going on for weeks now. Rain everywhere and the houses were beginning to fall to pieces. The electricity had been cut off long ago so no one seemed to predict when the storm would end.
The city was called Flaurain. It was near the western coast and next to the ocean. The people of this area were familiar with tourists skipping this location because it was not the best spot on the map, actually it was not on the map at all. People said that this place had disappeared long ago when a huge storm came in and destroyed everything. But the people inside the city did not seem to notice that little detail. They had lived here long enough to know they existed, but did that really?
This place was built in the ages of when the new world was beginning. Natives had traveled far enough to make their own home but it was soon stolen by the so called Americans. They changed it and over time and some more time it looked like the other cities. People moved in and refused to move out, living their lives peacefully.
The year is current 2007, actual date 7/14/2007, a month till school started.
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I am the hate that swells inside your soul.
I am broken, and you will never...be...forgiven...............