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Year 2020..2021 hmm what does it
matter, only the day you are alive matters. Countries
not knowing how to react to a global crisis, especially
this one, some countries with nuclear weapons have
decided to atomize the world in "the hope" of containing
the pandemic .. some people I have met say that 'instead
of island countries there is only a pebble left in the
middle of nowhere .. but once again it doesn't matter
anymore ..
I learned to survive in wasteland ravaged by nuclear
blast living in a basin surrounded by those damn rads
like we needed this .. there's nothing left to tell you
even more PQ obliged to do with what we have .. leaf,
shell, hands in short ...
These fucking Zs have evolved due to radiation, they are
faster, more angry and I don't know why every 7 days an
almost infinite horde arrives and destroys everything in
its path, I saw towns, friends, lovers be wiped out by
these hordes.
If only we could count on the few survivors that remain
but humanity rarely learns, instead of asking for help
they prefer to put a gun to the temple and shoot, faster
no retaliation is easier to press a trigger than to
speak must believe ...
I myself had to make difficult choices, kill or be
killed, betray before I betray it for a fucking box of
dog food ahah in the end we are all animals and only
survival matters .. the talkers the principles in this
world they no longer exist.
To you who will read this message survive, try to find a
reason to live maybe you will end up finding a ray of
hope that everyone is secretly looking for, if someone
finds this message go to coordinate 2589E 584S a safe if
hide with my reserves .. for me the road stops there ..
ahh my friends my love I'm coming ... "PAN"
Thanks to Hiker for the
story.
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