The next mass destruction-

I can see it so clearly.

“The weapons we once used to protect us,

will be the death of everything.”

As those words sink in my head,

the shrill of something large whips the blue sky,

leaving only a white trail as evidence.

It makes contact with the earth.

50 miles or so, no doubt.

Creates a ploom of orange and black,

soon to cover the entirity.

Many run in all directions.

Where do we go?

Nowhere to hide in this deadly hide and seek.

Everyone vulnerable.

Some stand hypmotized

at the sight of everything crumbling

at the sight of nothing.

Destroyed like a house of cards

in the slightest breeze.