YOU ARE READING As the crow flies Random Post-apocalyptic story #high Prolougue 3 1 0 by danniewoodward by danniewoodward Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story I was 15 when the bombs struck so young to be stripped of my life of normality and into the arms of chaos. many died in the first month if not killed by the bombs. Riots and looting were at an all time high
