Future of tomorrow's past Intro into chapter 1
The year is 2500 In 2400 The world was decimated In The attempt to save the planet. An asteroid the size of Texas was coming towards the world. The United Nations Came Up with a plan to have All countries shoot nuclear bombs At the Asteroid Their attempts was successful but the outcome was devastating. As radiation spewed through the world's atmosphere Killing off livestock and anyone caught Outside breathing the air of the tosic Radiation. And anyone that was not hatched in to an underground bunker To my knowledge it must have killed 80% of the human population. Who am I You ask? I am just one of the few survivors that still remain Just one of the 20% Of people lucky enough Are unlucky enough to be born in such savage Lonesome home that we now call The world. My name is John Walker And to know me is to know my story. I was born in 2475 My great Grandparents Worked for the government back all those years ago. Although the title means nothing today It is just a survival of my family's legacy. Although I believe no life is Of more importance than the other. At the age of 20 I signed up for the 1st responders Act of trying to reach communication with anything That might still be left out there that was 5 years ago. I've been wondering This cold and desolate Dangerous world of outside the comfort of the bunker For 5 years now Has it really been that long I think inside my head. i have been Scavenging and trying to survive on anything I could get my hands on. I've seen stories and pictures Of the past of a past that wasn't so cold of a past that Had plenty of color and life. It seems what they took for granted back then we kill for now days. There are still survivors out here but the ones I come in contact with Kill over the smallest crumbs. now the future pays for the past mistakes This is just the beginning of my story.
I have been wandering around for weeks now with no sign of life. And my Last meal Was 4 days ago Well If you can count eating Beatles as a meal. I can still fill their little Legs wiggling on my Tongue...
I have been wandering around for weeks now with no sign of life. And my Last meal Was 4 days ago Well If you can count eating Beatles as a meal. I can still fill their little Legs wiggling on my Tongue...