[WP] Write a story with the last sentence being "You're the only home I've ever had"

BRRRRR! BRRRRR! BRRRRRRR!

"Someone shut that fucking alarm off!" you hear someone yell. shortly after the alarm goes. with that blaring alarm you might as well get up. you look around your room its a mess but you dont care, theres no lights but you dont care, you grab a cigarette and light it up you dont care. after the smoke you throw whatever clothes are lying around and put it on and step through the door. as it opens you are aboard a ship that can no longer move. you see an amazing view of space but you show little interest in it and walk down the hall. you knock on the door next door. you hear noises and shuffling. shortly after the door opens and a woman who is barely dressed stands in front of you. she smiles " yes?" you hear a voice inside" who the hell is it?" she replies "its the young man who lives next door." "what does he want?" she looks at you, expecting an answer.nowadays hardly anything fazes you you stare into her eyes and say "alarms means breakfast, you coming down? "breakfast he says" "tell him we will be down, now close that door." she waves and the door closes.

you walk to the next door. you knock. you hear faint music thorugh the door. you knock again. it opens and the smell hits you. liqueur.
its a man in his 30's and he looks rough. he stands there with alarming eyes expecting an answer to dispell his worries. "breakfast" you say. he closes his eyes and tears come out. he nods.the door closes. you hear sobbing. you move on to the dinner hall.

as you arrive you see someone at the tables. "hey smiles!" says the man waving at you with his spoon. you lazily wave back. you go to the concession stand and it asks you what sort of breakfast you want. "oatmeal." whats the point really. you think. why doesnt it just end. you head to the tables away from the man. "aw! why u gotta be like that?" you sit down and think nothing and stare ahead and eat. suddenly the man sits besides you " If the boy wont come to you, you go to him." his reasoning is a bore you think to yourself. "man even your meals are depressing, you should live it up!" you say nothing. "I know the situation were in is fucked, but that doesnt mean we cant enjoy it." whats the point you think. "its the last day you know? we should do something." "whats the point!!" you stand up and yell. "we are stuck in a gravity field of a dark hole and to make things more depressing we are the passengers who couldn't board the shuttle ships due to some lottery!" tears come down and you walk to the observation window and stare at this blob that will consume the ship, comsume everyone aborad, consume you. you grab a chair and simply stare at it.

shortly after the other passengers come to the dining hall. they all grab their meals and sit with each other. you drown them out with your thoughts. A bottle is pushed in front of you. you look up its David. you grab the bottle and he walks to grab something to eat. the smell is unbearable, you take a sip. it burns. this is perhaps the most you ever felt something.

BRRR!! BRRRR!! BRRRR!! you fall out of your chair. alarm is immediately cut off and you hear people laughing. you look behind you and see all of them standing there. the lights are off and it seems Christmas lights were set up. "whats going on" you mumble. David plays some music. no one says anything. The woman pulls you up and dances with you. you look around and they everybody is smiling and laughing. you look confused as this woman is dancing with you. eventually everybody dances. you smile. as the ships shakes and lights fading. you say" you're the only home I've ever had."

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