Wasteland +chapter two+The smell of ash broke the morning. The only sound to meet the ears of the weary was a hollow wind brushing through the skeletal remains of a society long ago. Alice pratt opened her eyes, stretching her thin arms towards the cracked cement ceiling above her, tangling in the shreds of cloth draped over the bed she lay upon, made up of paper and more peices of fabric. She yawned once or twice, her bottem lip twitching at the sudden movement in muscle, and then she stood to her feet. At first glance, her slim almost scarily small frame looked like it would crumble with the weight of it's own bones, but she was not to be underestimated. She turnWasteland +chapter two+
The wasteland +chapter one+It has been a story long told. Depending on who tells it, the outcome can differ. I am here to tell you the truth, and the truth only. It all started in the year 2035, where a large war broke out. The head of countries spread nuclear warfare across the world, sparing no-one. Those who knew where it would all end were smart enough to go into hiding, building bomb shelters and keeping themselves safe. After the black rains, and the death of millions, few survived. Those who came up from the underground found that there was seldom left of what they once knew. Carcasses of buildings they loved once before, and figures burnt into the walls of thosThe wasteland +chapter one+
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