Driving down the road seemed to take forever. But when I finally got to civilization it had started to rain. I got out of the truck and walked to What seemed to be a gas station and went inside. There were rats in the corner of the main room but that was it. I looked around for another living being outside, Nothing. I went back in the gas station. I jumped the counter and checked for keys. I found some and opened the register. Nothing. I checked the bathroom for water. Nothing. I scavenged first anything. I checked the freezer, the beer cave, the shelves, everywhere. All I found was a half full bottle of water. I dumped the water on a cut I discovered on my arms. I went to the convenient store next door. I found a white tank top and Jean shorts. I changed out of my muddy clothes and put them on. I found a gallon jug of water and took a drink. It was very refreshing. I looked for anything else. All I found was a toy foam sword. I started swinging it around like a kid and get a sharp pain in my head. I lost feeling in my body and fell to the ground. I started seeing visions, then blacked out.
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Blast
FantasyShe wakes up in an unknown place, no memory of anything, not even her magic power. Could it all be part of the damage of the blast, or could it be something else? Who knows? Not her. Not the darkness. Who?
