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Dusty Fable
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Continúa, Has publicado jul 09, 2017
Eleven years ago, the world was bombed beyond anything imaginable
August 18th, 2056, Rotara went back in time and changed the course of the world, ending it for the sake of one person's life. 
The surviving humans, around four million, took refuge in a community of giant domed cities along the continent of Antarctica, which was called Komea.  Komea filtered the air from outside and heated the inside of the domes, not a single exit in sight.
The king of Komea began to grow old, no heir to take on his reign, so a cruel game was put in place.
Seven people of different ages and genders began a game, destined to kill each other in the end of this cruel game. The last surviving became king or queen of Komea.
Growing attached to certain people, they decide to leave Komea, getting it in their mind they can rebuild the world. It seems that the world was full of way more than radiation, but full of things they couldn't even imagine.
They were chosen for a reason, and they need to escape a terrible fate just so they could survive.
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"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?