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Doomsday Comet Warning Triggers Pandemonium
P eople all over the earth were shocked to hear that a Comet half the size of the moon, would A nnihilate every human being and most animals on earth on Friday, August 26, 2016; no one would survive. N othing could be done as the comet was too big to be destroyed or nudged off course by missiles. D eath and destruction would be almost immediate at 1111 AM Greenwich Mean Time on that day. E veryone was panicking, rushing to be with loved ones, gathering families together, not knowing what to do and when. M eetings of authorities and police failed to stop rioting, looting and the rush on banks, shops and chaos on the roads. O bviously, no one went to work and this caused chaos as there were no planes, trains, buses, no transport, no police, nothing but chaos. N othing worked any more, and there was no way to gather families together as service stations stopped selling petrol, food shops closed, lights went out; panicked buying and looting emptied the shops. I nside the cities it was mayhem, as people ran about trying to do everything they promised themselves, and others they would do before they died. U nable to travel people huddled together, cried and tried to call loved ones on clogged and failing phone lines; the internet stopped. M any people planned ways to end it all, humanely holding hands, calmly drifting away, well before the fire ball hit, as the pandemonium became sheer intolerable terror.
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