My fan fiction has over 9k reads. And I want to thank you for that. But I also want to reflect on what happened in Manchester the other day.
I remember my first concert, the only concert I've been to. March 18. Royal Arena. Some of you may have attended it as well. And I can't help thinking, what if it had been that concert, and not Ariana's in Manchester? What if one of my friends, also in the arena, had been killed or injured? One of your friends? It is such a terrible thing, to attack joy. Pure, innocent joy. What should have been a wonderful night to remember for the happiness and excitement ended up being a night ruined by terror. And to think that people are celebrating... Celebrating the death of an eight year old girl. And the deaths of 21 other innocents. A fucking eight year old! Killed for nothing. Those people, those bloody idiots who think that terror is the way to go... Go to hell, you bastards. If an afterlife exists, you most definitely will not go to paradise, or whatever you wish to call it. What makes you think that it is honorable to kill little girls... Go fuck yourself.
-Silje
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Apocalypse of the Pretty - a Marcus and Martinus fanfiction
FanfictionWhat if you were sentenced to die? What would you do? If you where material to be exterminated and removed? Would you face your death, or fight? Would you run, and hide? 'This would be my death sentence. After the Test I would be going to the Asylum...