I finally found a place to sleep, it's been so long since i think i can actually be safe. my protector helps a lot with clearing out houses when it comes to it. I haven't starved in forever. More creatures come in every day and i get more food. Maybe this won't be so bad anymore. The sad thing is, I don't really remember the old world, only from what I've seen in the billboards.
I've learned to eat the damn meat i get from my protector. The disgusting taste is gone, it's actually pretty damn good. The meat from these little pricks tastes amazing over a fire. I wish i wasn't the only sane person on this planet. Then hopefully I'd have someone with me to get me by this lonely place.
I hear more of them, I don't know whether to let him protect me or do it myself. I'll let him do that tonight, then I'll do it tomorrow, i hear loud noises outiside as if they were calling to me. Could just be my imagination. Anyway, the night is cold and...I've been getting increasingly tired, it's strange because I always get my sleep, could just be where I sleep and the noise that I hear.
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Fear
RandomA man with amnesia lived five years in a bunker, escapes and is pursued by many creatures, but will his amnesia prove that this is a lie? ((10 part story))
