Monologue Lord Of The Flies

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I think I finally figured out how the human race will be wiped out. It won’t be by little green men or some colossal natural disaster. That would be too simple, and God knows that after everything us humans have been through we deserve a bit of complexity to our ending. Hence, the virus that turns people into killers. It acts quickly and subtly, making a father hold a knife to his daughter’s throat in the middle of the night, or forces a mother to drown her only child in the pool, before turning on themselves. I haven’t caught it yet but the boy who lies, injured in the stunted light at the end of my M15 may have. I don’t know what happened to him but the sunlight is kissing red that’s seeping from a wound on his shoulder. He is the only living person I’ve seen in 4 weeks. …show more content…

But as a shadow flicks between buildings or a faraway window is shattered, a little voice speaks up telling you to run. It’s the awareness that, as a human being, you are no longer the apex predator- you are the prey. Now that little voice is screaming at me that something isn’t right. I should listen to it- I should really listen to it but the only thing running through my mind is that nothing will ever be right about the world now, and maybe nothing ever was. After weeks of contemplating the possibility of me being the singular survivor of an apocalypse that came too soon, the presence of this a blue-eyed boy assures me that I am not alone. The boy’s hand is clasped at the wound as I watch blood seep through his fingers and drip off his elbow onto the tiled floor. I am suddenly in awe of the events that have lead me up to this point in time; the events that have placed me here, standing on the broken glass of an abandoned convenience store’s window, pointing a gun towards a

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