[ WB ] Everyone on earth has been given super powers , but only for 24 hours .

The president died immediately, as did hundreds of thousands of others. Bodies laid all across the streets of the largest cities. Suddenly falling from 400 feet without any warning was the cause of death for so many. The others... well, breathing underwater, fire resistant skin, wall climbing. I'm sure you can imagine what it was like. 
 
 Luckily for me, on that day, I could n't do something so amazing. I was jealous at first, but only for a day. Then I thanked whatever god had given us these powers, that he did n't give me something so... harmful. 
 
 That was then, but now, we still have n't gotten back on our feet. Thankfully, I lived in a small town, and only saw the footage of the cities. The riots were terrible, however they went away once everything was looted and destroyed. Us in the small towns pretend that everything is fine. But, it's not; I know that. It's going to be a long time before anything resembling what we used to have comes back. 
 
 Word has spread through town that Canada was n't hit so hard. They have safe havens and food. But, father thinks that it's just a rumor. Father thinks we're still going to get our miracles back though... So I do n't know what to believe. I think he just misses the ability to see mother's ghost. 
 
 This town is dead, though. So, we're going. I'll bring father wherever I need to to survive. If we gain our miracles back, then so be it. But, I ca n't let myself hope for that. We're going to live. With, or without, those powers.
