The Age of the Pandemics
In my world, bodies are falling to the ground every day.
Whether they be the ravaged remains left by the virus or the silenced victims of police brutality.
And here I stand. A seventeen year old girl feeling so utterly small as her world burns and quivers, coughs and shakes around her.
You see, when the coronavirus circulated the planet and infected our bodies and our lifestyles, we were terr...