Entry #1
Dear diary journal,
Wow, this is a lucky find! To think I found a journal in a forest of all places! Well, hi my name's- now that I think of it, I don't really have a name ha-ha... Anyways, I'm 17, a male and live in a world I which only 1/8 of humanity exists! Oops, did not mean to put an exclamation mark, oh well, can't erase because I'm writing with charcoal. Also, yep you read that right, there are barely any humans left on Earth, about 100 or so years ago, there was a decrease in food production, it was so bad that it got to the point where if someone was seen eating food in public multiple people would tackle them to get their food. Thankfully, now there's a much smaller need for food! Probably cause no ones there to eat it... but you get the point.
I don't remember much of my past personally, a lot of people don't or, or so I've heard. Most people don't remember their pasts because their youth was stripped away from them at such a young age, due to children needing to learn independence early on to survive in the world. But for me, its slightly different, I don't remember anything, not even my name. Dang it- ill continue this later, one of those nauseous abominations of a human is running towards me.
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YOU ARE READING
To whoever finds this journal ON HOLD
FantasyA 17 year old unnamed boy, lives in a world 200 years in the future. This story tells of his journey and how he survived in this post apocalyptic world through reading the entries in his journal.
