The smoke had leaked through the logs and into my shelter again. I needed to put my makeshift mask on before my lungs would blacken and cripple. I needed to be in a place I could be free, so I opened the frail, wooden door and wandered away. No place in mind...593Please respect copyright.PENANAQBJYENwwE4
Just away.593Please respect copyright.PENANAP7SOg4hmqp
I ended up by the lake. I had been wandering for about an hour and so the smoke had cleared off. I took off the piece of flimsy plastic that was limiting my vision but protecting my lungs and started to daydream. Goodness knows how long I was there but then I suddenly snapped back to reality, this cold, evil,593Please respect copyright.PENANASZbXNuTGuP
void of a reality.593Please respect copyright.PENANAIOfAD6J0AA
A reality where me and 735 other humans lived. An earth that was almost empty was incredibly lonely because near enough every living thing had died out and every other human had been brainwashed.593Please respect copyright.PENANAnHo9xRwhSG
But I was special...593Please respect copyright.PENANAMKsvsvL3AA
I was the only one left that was not addicted to the vile substance that clouded the earth which meant that I had to be nomadic. I had no home. I was a fugitive on the run for when the smoke finally spread to their brains, they thought everyone unlike them was a criminal, a freak, and I had to live alone. No laughs, no love,593Please respect copyright.PENANArZ6KQRtmNw
no life.593Please respect copyright.PENANANZQ1It9TaJ
That society was then disfunctional. It's like the earth was a sphere of glass. Most of the sphere was broken, and then I had to fix what was left.593Please respect copyright.PENANA42NbQrijRx
Before all the glass shattered.593Please respect copyright.PENANA6U86UnSu4G
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a Dystopian tale, Part 1
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