So, a quick note for some people. This book involves romance and fighting. If you're sensitive with any of the things I listed, then I suggest you probably shouldn't read this. Also, all the art in this is mine. Thanks!
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I hate this.
All of this.
The apocalypse, the loneliness, the struggle.
I can hardly remember where it started.
I just remember one day was fine, the next...
Things got bad.
Governments were crumbling, people were running, I couldn't find my family. My mom. Brayden. Before you knew it, there were gunshots ringing in the air. Everywhere you turned was an empty corner. It's been like that for at least four or five months. I can't take it.
I'm just trying to find people. Maybe even the ones I'm looking for. I don't have much. Just a backpack with a blanket and some cans of food. I lost my bow attempting to hunt. Doesn't really work when there are no animals to hunt.
I lost everything when it started.
Every building I come across is ransacked and abandoned.
I can't take this.
This solo-flying.
This...well this solitude.
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Astra: Awakening
FantasyThe apocalypse. Running, hiding, surviving. Getting separated, then finding others. Finding out what's going on inside. Saving, then running. Meeting, then fighting. I'm Starr. And I want to tell the world what's happened to me. (Brooklyn, I couldnt...