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...622Please respect copyright.PENANAxxNBhUMTGs
Just away.622Please respect copyright.PENANAiqR3YEyqhl
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,622Please respect copyright.PENANA1OHO33YZC6
void of a reality.622Please respect copyright.PENANAkjZqKSaltL
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.622Please respect copyright.PENANAs0v2QJIpFC
But I was special...622Please respect copyright.PENANAKcx44VqWXZ
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,622Please respect copyright.PENANAMkQvNsllGB
no life.622Please respect copyright.PENANAi3vnwePexf
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.622Please respect copyright.PENANAJq7r3duRmH
Before all the glass shattered.622Please respect copyright.PENANASTMVQyRnox
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a Dystopian tale, Part 1
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