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Sorry, I don't know how to write a story. Anyway, I'm Rebel. Rebel Wolfe. I live outside of Lrig. Which is our nation's capital. Oh! Yeah! I found out some stuff about the Government. This might be helpful if you want to find out how our great nation ended. The Government are poisoning the food. It's like brainwash, ya know? Maybe not, but that's how our intelligent, strong, great big world turned into a zombie wasteland. Seriously. Thats how it ends. I know, right? Stupid. Just stupid how so many Lrigers get turned into brainless losers and end our humanity. Anyway, the only reason I'M not a weirdo loser like the brainwashed Lrigers is because I don't eat the government's food. I haven't had a single bite. My parents were strong protesters against the Government. I never even got a taste. And I don't want to. My parents moved me out-Lrig when I was, like, 3. Out-Lrig is dangerous. There are many dangerous things. Like the wild wolves. THEY are mean. Griles are killer, too. And for you in-Lrigers, that's a grizzly bear mixed with a crocodile. Also shaguar. Which is a shark mixed with a jaguar. The Government created these mutated monsters because they want to scare people into staying in Lrig so they can brainwash them and make an even bigger, stupider army. Although they tell the people that they are trying to save the animals from extinction, I know better. I'm not a nraider Lriger. Sorry about that 'nraider'. I get bored in Namow (which is what we call out-Lrig) so I create words. Nraider means crazy and stupid and a loser all in one. Ya I know that I'm crazy. Don't you judge me.
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