Newshore
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Last published Tue, Nov 13, 2018
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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