The Hermit Of The Apocalypse

  Since all hell has broken loose, I've decided to stay in and live alone. It's been years since I've talked to anyone, but it's not all bad. While everyone killed each other or whatever disease was able to overcome scientific testing to devour humankind, I've learned many basic skills through textbooks and other forms of literature. The act of learning has really helped me turn my focus on myself and my survival.
  Sometimes, I see shadowed figures pass my windows, but I never mind to look. I've found my solitude, my peace. If I die now, I'd be accepting to it, but as anyone else is concerned, nobody would bat an eye. I'm just another lost soul to them as I have always been. With lost potential or whatever they used to say, it doesn't matter. I'm still alive as most of anyone that I've ever encountered has succumbed to self destruction.