Journal of A Wastelander
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Inspired by Fallout and 60 Seconds. The story of Joshua Howard, some 18 year old slag that had this journal throughout an entire nuclear apocalyptic city. He has only his strength, intelligence, and speed to go thru the wasteland. Trust me, I just love book writing.
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