I open my eyes.
I get up.
I am holding a rifle.
my clothes are amour like (see picture 1 in chapter 1 part III)
I am right next to 2 lines of people coming to and fro a under ground bunker entrance. Which happens to be in a scrap yard.
One north empty handed.
Then the other is returning with bags of scrap.
The other person watching the line walks over.
There clothes are identical to mine.
"our shift guarding the colony entrance is over..........you..........."
He blushes.
"I am so sorry I forgot your name."
" my name is-"
To be Continued.
Authors note: okay you guys decide his name.
as well as the other's guard name.
Because there may be a ship.
A gay ship. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Thanks for reading.
Side note:
Bill Clinton reportedly only ever sent two emails as president, one of which was a test message to see if he was doing it correctly.
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Infinite Deaths
Science FictionA man is cursed to wander a world until he dies. then when he does he appears on a new world. Inspired by the Home Word Bounders
