It's the End

Dear diary,

its currently 4:20pm Thursday 2nd January and my new year is already going terrible. Quiet. Im alone, im scared. Whats happening?

It's dark yet all I see is light, A bright orange light. Screams for children, animals dead. It smells like fire, my room is full of smoke burning out of control, destroying everything in sight. Ashes falling from the sky, as if its raining.

Can this be? Is the world truely ending?

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