It was a quiet still morning, with the awakening of my body remembering nothing of nothing, the world was a blank slat to my delusional eyes. I looked around in panic, walking was a challenge because of my mind set, I could recognize nothing it was as if some one smoothed the world out with with roughness of sand paper. I look out side to see piles of trash and piles of forgotten dreams and a whole lot of broken world. I had no idea what to do until I noticed a small paper laying on the side of the desert brush, i slowly approach the paper and open my hands to something that shocked me almost to the point of no return. It was a newspaper from the future or had I been sleeping, it quickly occurred to me I had been asleep for a very long time. The newspaper headline read clearly with eyes of disbelief that there had been a nuclear war and the world had been destroyed i immediately thought of what to do but instead laid in shock. Society had been brought down to the point, were they destroyed themselves and my thoughts started to cloud with a fear like no other...
