No Place Like Home
You walk through an empty street, awaiting the help you knew would never come. You carried a bag on one shoulder, and you flung your coat on the other. If you had walked through this street weeks ago, you would have found it "weird", "sketchy, or "creepy". But not anymore. Now, this was practically normal. Everyone was at war with each other, and you had traveled far and wide, just to find a new place to call home.
No Place Like Home
Fin. Chapter One
