It's been nearly two hundred years since the world fell into war. Bombs were dropped as often as the bodies and the radiation flowed through the sea like a fire on oil. Fish died and animals mutated. People became monsters and the poor became the rich. And this is my story, one that will likely be lost in time like the others. My name is Blake, and I'm 23. I'm a wanderer and a scavenger. I grew up in the wastes and I've fought for everything my whole life. Growing up I had to do a lot of things I'm not proud of. But that's the shit you gotta grow accustomed to real fast here. I've made a few friends along the way but I still keep to myself, but either way, this is my story.
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Unexpected Futures
Adventure"You can't be serious." "Dead serious." I chuckled and put my arm around her shoulders, staring at the plane. "Home sweet home." She scoffs and walks in. "Sorry it's not a fuckin five star hotel, your highness." I say under my breath.
