We all liked to talk about the end of the world. Most of us couldn't get through ordinary life, so what made us believe being trapped in life or death scenarios would be any better?
We all liked to talk about the end of the world, zombie apocalypse, the antichrist, and Facebook finally becoming sentient. We fantasized about the end because, for some odd reason or another, we each believed we had a chance of survival. Well, we didn't. Most of us couldn't get through ordinary life, so what made us think being trapped in life or death scenarios would be any better?
The world came to an end, and like most things, something arose from the ashes. No one knew what to blame it on. It was a collection of perfectly imperfect storms knocking shit down. But the important part was that we were in something else, something new. There was a war going on outside if you could call it that. It was chaos, anarchy, disarray of the highest degree. Governments fell, currency no longer held value, nuclear power plants were blowing up like bags of popcorn.
And you might have asked, "well Faith, if the world was so fucked up, where were you?" The answer was simple. I was doing my usual 2 to 10 shift at the local Buy and Sell. The only thing is, I wasn't allowed to go home after my shift.
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