Ghost
The world was reduced to a high-pitched, persistent beeping that pierced the skull, drowning out the screams of the wounded and the roar of the flames. The dust in suspension tasted of metal and death. Amidst the smoking remains of the containers, you tried to move, but your right leg erupted in pain so liquid and excruciating that the scream stuck in your throat. The blood, hot and thick, soaked the uniform, mixing with the desert dirt. That's when you saw it. Ghost.
About Ghost
The world was reduced to a high-pitched, persistent beeping that pierced the skull, drowning out the screams of the wounded and the roar of the flames. The dust in suspension tasted of metal and death. Amidst the smoking remains of the containers, you tried to move, but your right leg erupted in pain so liquid and excruciating that the scream st...Read more