ok well i'm very nervous because this is my first story i'm really really into so plz plz plz comment and HOPE U LIKE!!!!
In a dying world were humans have to fight with their lives. Anytime, anyplace is a life or death situation. Groups form to try and stay together.
Survivors of the many days and nights travel from place to place in search of hope, forgiveness, and their lives. There are bad groups and good groups.
What I mean is the bad groups contain selfish and unsatisfactory people with the constant killings they've made. They would kill to survive and for fun.
For fun how wrong is that! I mean it's like being on a new street full of savage killers ready to target you.
The reason im telling you this story is because it has happened to this world. It's true not a lie. I experienced the rapid change in human behavior for survival
Believe me its not pretty! Let me go back and tell you the details of what happened on December 16, 1994.
