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Last Week’s FFF: Eco
They didn’t count on me surviving. Of course, if those fools could do anything right then I wouldn’t be walking through a desert right now. The once green ground is now completely scorched, and I haven’t seen the remains of a building for miles. The only upside is the clouds. Those fallout clouds block out what would otherwise be an intense noon sun.
Someone might ask me, were there any survivors left to ask, why I was headed into the epicenter of the fallout. Continue reading