My heart was beating fast as I climbed up a metallic staircase out of the station. Cobwebs were everywhere and I was glad to be out. I looked around. I was not in London. It actually looked like London but what gave it away was a fallen down railway sign with the 'southern' railway station. And on it was the name 'Andover'. Damn! That meant I had to go 85 miles back to London. For a while I considered going back into the tunnel, but then realised that the 'things' will have properly noticed my trick and will have returned. On the other hand, I could walk to London, which would have its problems.
1: There are properly monsters in this town.
2: To walk there would properly take at least 2 weeks.
So, because of that long list, I decided to take to the tunnel. And with that, I turned around and went down the stairs, once again.
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Science FictionThe year is 2121 and world war is raging. The government has made 'bunkers' to protect people from radiation, then when bunker 89 starts to run out of food Jeffery , a 20 year old boy is elected to go out into the fray and scavenge food. But then he...
