Life Finds A Way

Life Finds A Way

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In the year 2023, the world ended. The ones before us have passed on the stories of how it happened. Of course, none of the stories were the same as the next one. Some said it was nuclear bombs, while others claimed that a type of creature inherited the Earth. All I know is where we are, and what it is now. The year 2123 I live in Atlanta. Home to 3,076 people. We live behind walls and under a roof. Some consider this a good way of living, yet none of us have ever seen the outside world. The government tells us it's too dangerous and we'll die out there. The building we're in goes above and under ground. It's made to store ten thousand people. No windows. Only four doors to the outside. We're forbidden to leave. What's beyond the walls? Beyond this building? What's outside? I have to find out. Tomorrow, our jobs will be given to us. But we don't pick our jobs....our zodiac signs do.
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