I am writing a story about Humanity going completely batshit insane with no exceptions. Should I continue it? Here is an extract from the first page.
"Don't move you goddamn inbreed!" Miss Allby pointed the shotgun at the youth.
"I'm just looking for some food! Please! Don't kill me!" He put his hands up in defense.
Miss Allby pulled the trigger and the youth's head exploded. She cocked the SPAS 12 and walked over to the youth.
"Let's see now...Cigarettes,sigh,kids these days,smoking!" She noted as she checked the pockets of the dead child.
A week ago something happened. Something bad. Some sort of signal messed with people's heads,causing them to go insane. No one really was immune,just affected on different levels. Miss Allby was somewhere in the mid regions. The signal was picked up by all humans and some types of monkey.
The Suburbs and The Cites were hit hardest. No cars were heard driving around,no explosions,just sometimes a gunshot or a caw of a crow.
And all that in a week,imagine that.
"Don't move you goddamn inbreed!" Miss Allby pointed the shotgun at the youth.
"I'm just looking for some food! Please! Don't kill me!" He put his hands up in defense.
Miss Allby pulled the trigger and the youth's head exploded. She cocked the SPAS 12 and walked over to the youth.
"Let's see now...Cigarettes,sigh,kids these days,smoking!" She noted as she checked the pockets of the dead child.
A week ago something happened. Something bad. Some sort of signal messed with people's heads,causing them to go insane. No one really was immune,just affected on different levels. Miss Allby was somewhere in the mid regions. The signal was picked up by all humans and some types of monkey.
The Suburbs and The Cites were hit hardest. No cars were heard driving around,no explosions,just sometimes a gunshot or a caw of a crow.
And all that in a week,imagine that.