In the end (part 1)

The scattered ashes of burnt flesh flutter all around me. The sky lit up, filling me with sorrow... to know that this is the end. All around me is lifeless, dead bodies painted in blood; the necks overflowing with rivers of pain, streaming on the ground of what looks like the deathbed of millions. The air felt eeire and full of sincerity to find that this was our future.
As I walk down the street of what used to be the byway of young people, I see the derelict shops that used to be so alive with the friendly people. The florists shop full of decaying flowers like a disintegrated relationship between two lovers. My only hope now was to find safely from the massacre. Bone snap and crunch underfoot as I make my way through this unearthly street...