Post by beeh on Jan 18, 2010 20:32:55 GMT -5
The air tasted so strongly of death, so fiercely of blood that the assurance of surviving the Mayan’s Doomsday Prophecy was something too many had regretted. The metallic taste that lingered upon the tongues of the human race for months remained as a reminder of the evil that had shown its face. December 21, 2012 was not the day that our world ended. It was the day that our world was exposed to their world. Predators walk among us… they blend in so perfectly you would never suspect your very own neighbor of being something that you are not. They mimic every action you make so precisely, it is impossible to separate which hearts still beat from the ones which do not. Our eyes see it, our cameras capture it; our science denies it, they are here.
Do you believe?