The bold paragraph type of thing is what I am suppose to write... if you wish, you can join in with me. This is... gonna be interesting... I hope... it might be really short but who knows... I just gotta remember where it takes place in, what it's about and more.
This is a killer-on-the-loose with a focus on realism and how cultural
conflicts are not inevitable. The story is about a nostalgic marine
haunted by flashbacks. It takes place in a nature preserve. The story
begins with the discovery of a lost item, climaxes with the discovery of
a long-lost friend, and ends with a surrender. The effect of
globalization on culture plays a major role in this story.
"Ugh..." The marine stood there, holding on a tree beside him. "Again... with these darn flashbacks." He mumbled under his breath as he finally shook his head and looked around at the nature preserve.
He remembered why he was there... he was suppose to be hunting a killer. Something about this seemed wrong to him. Jacob slowly pushed himself off the tree and noticed an object laying on the ground. It was a pair of dog tags... he bent down and read the name... "Merrick... why does that name sound familiar?" A nostalgic feeling came over him.
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A few days had passed. Jacob was sitting in a tent... still in the preserve... still no more clues of this killer. Just holding this lost item that belonged to somebody that he may know.
"Yo." A voice came from outside of the tent...
Jacob peaked out and noticed a man standing there... now that's a face that he knew the dogtags belonged to.
"Merrick... you sly dog... what are you doing here?!" Jacob yelled as he climbed out of tent and grabbed the man's hand and nearly hugged him but stopped.
"Well... you see... I got lost, you know?" Merrick explained and the story kept going so the guys decided to sit around and talk to each other...
Jacob had thought he found his long=lost friend.
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A few days passed again... Merrick was acting funny when they were getting ready to get out of the preserve...
"You know..." Merrick began but suddenly grabbed ahold of Jacob...
Jacob fought him. "What gives, buddy?"
"All this crap about this world... this preserve... we are killing the planet and yet, all we got is this... this is why I chose to kill... in order to understand we don't need culture anymore." Merrick said as he stood there.
Jacob grabbed his gun but realized it was gone. He looked up to see that Merrick was holding it the whole entire time.
"Merrick..."
"Don't "Merrick" me... I think it's time to surrender yourself to me and we can watch the world die together." Merrick pointed the gun at Jacob...
This was a lot for Jacob to put in... but it reminded him of the past... of those wars... those flashbacks and such.
"Alright." Jacob said finally after a moment. "But... I want to spend time with you to the end."
"Good." Merrick smiled as he threw the weapon deep into the forest preserve. "Now... let's get to this party."
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