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Like all great civilizations, Rome, Greece, Egypt, ours was doomed to fall. Doomsday cults predicted the fall for years before it truly happened, but when the first nuclear bomb dropped, everyone was in a state of shock. Chicago was blown off the map, Washington DC, Florida, most of California. Those lucky enough to not be blown to smithereens still ran the risk of radiation if they lived too close the cities. After the Great War, only the center of the United States remained. Three-fourths of the world's population was gone in the span of one week. Six billion people either killed by radiation, bombs or worse. The radiation morphed the living into the walking dead. But, for those lucky enough to be in the middle states, a new civilization was born. Newshore. Kind of ironic since the city is nowhere near the ocean. Highest Ranking: #710 in Zombie, #387 in Danger, #321 in Dystopian
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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