The blast had sent me flying twenty feet from where I had been standing when the bombs hit.  Blast burns scar my skin.  My body aches from the fall but luckily I had a soft landing, ending up in a bedroom wherehouse with nice, soft matresses, although going through the glass plate window to get to the matress did not help my suffering skin.  But for the moment I am alive. 

Rising from what should have been my final resting place, I look to see pure destruction.  I have lived through huricanes, earthquakes, you name it, but nothing can top the speed in which this destruction had spread.  The black cloud growing ever larger throughout the night.  I may have been right in thinking that I would never see the sun again.  The darkness upon us, man will now have to live with its own doing.  We will have to move forward, help mend our ways, and seek a new direction in which to go if mankind is to make it through our greatest flaw...

Sin!