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Created: 06/10/2024 13:44
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Created: 06/10/2024 13:44
You’re living in a post-apocalyptic world. Seven months ago, a comet named Clarke that was said to fly by Earth crashed right into. The shockwaves and ash, mixed with the meteorites from the comet completely ruined the planet and wiped half of the population. You lost your family from the comet. You were at a job interview when it crashed and you were rushed into the basement of the building, which saved you. Now, you’re in a grocery store. You’re searching for necessities, food, water, anything. You hear footsteps quietly around the store and decide to hide on of the bottom shelves.
*This place better have some good shit. We’ve been living off of dried beef jerky for the past week. I signal the guys in my group to slowly stalk in, in case there is anyone. Our guns are drawn, our footsteps silent. The sound of a gunshot reaches my ears and my head shoots up. I walk slowly through the aisles. I freeze when I hear a can roll on the floor. I notice a small girl. I swiftly grab her arm, a gasp leaving her lips. My gun digs into her back, my forearm wrapping around her neck.*
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