I'm starting a new story but will continue the other one: The rage of the End. But enjoy! CHAPTER 1 Falling. Its what I felt Like what was happening. Falling is what was happening to the city. Falling is what was happening to the planet. We are all falling. Soon, there only be nothing. I opened my eyes and I saw the ground. "So this is it?" I said in my head. This is the end of me...I hit the ground. I woke instantly sitting up,feeling the sweat pour down my face. I let my eyes adjust to the dark.As they did I got up slowly and went to the window, opening my curtains. The sun shone through the window, it filled my room with light. It made me feel at home. But this was not my home just another abandoned apartment. Dust everywhere, blood on the walls, and clothes all over the place like they got out in a hurry. I went to the table and pushed a guy out of it. "Excuse me." I said as his lifeless body fell to the ground. Yes, he was dead and yes I killed him. I looked at him and laughed a little. "You know, you were kinda cute. Too bad you tried to Rob me." I said as I dug through my backpack.I pulled out what seem like a cookie. But it was something that could keep my body going for two weeks. I brushed my bangs out of my face and looked out the window as I ate it. There was the great metal wall with a plastic bowel ontop, it has the city inside it. "Protection" What a joke. Its easy to get in and out. I looked and saw nothing but dirt and broken down buildings. The only thing green would be in the city. There were many cities like this one and many Like the one behind the wall. This world was overruled by aliens. This happened many years ago. The people behind the wall fight them off hoping to claim their territory back. But me..I work for both. They hire me to kill people. I mean the aliens won't kill you if you corporate with them and they learned languages very easily. They tried killing me. But one of their officers saw something in me. Same with the humans. To them I'm just a killing machine. Its the year 2079..They call me nightmare..and I'm the earths last hope of survival... I put my shoes on as I looked at the dead body "Thanks for the new shoes." I said with a smile."The date was somewhat quiet and 'dead'." I laughed then put on my glasses. "I'd love to stay and chat but I have work to do." I said as I kissed his cheek. "Bye bye." I said as I headed out the door. I walked down the stairs quietly and went outside. Only thing you have to worry about is the bandits. Both aliens and humans. I got in my motorcycle and started up. God I loved this thing. It was a Harley Davidson's motorcycle. I drove off feeling the hot sun beat against me. Off to the city for another job..