reclamation day

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It is reclamation day and I am at the party. I am 11 years old and my parents do not want me to go into the waste land. So I went outside to get some fresh air (it was the opposite of fresh) then I hear it. They closed the vault door. Then I don't remember the rest except I was crying my eyes out. All I have is some food and a stick.

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