The Painter's View

The Painter's View

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Ceci est une nouvelle que j'avais initialement écrit pour un concours Wattpad avec le National Geographic. Mais bon, niveau ponctualité je suis une vraie plaie...Bref, malgré mon retard pour le soumettre j'ai été satisfaite de mon travail donc je vous le poste tout de même. Je vous préviens tout d'abord que cette nouvelle est écrite en anglais mais si certain d'entre vous veulent que je la traduise, dites le moi en commentaire ou par message privé. Les règles principales de ce concours étaient les suivante: - Le sujet devait traiter sur la pollution des océans en s'inspirant d'une ou des deux images fournis - Pas plus de 500 mots - Les trucs habituels sur le tag à mettre dans les mots clés, pas d'incitations discriminatoires, etc. PAS DE PLAGIAT LES LOULOUS OU JE SORS DE VOTRE ECRAN POUR VOUS FRAPPER. Sur cette note pacifique, Love, -A
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2045

EXTRACT FROM BOOK: I don't know how to live anymore. With everyone I care about dead, all I can do is focus on Survival finding Food, Fresh Water and Keeping away from the dangerous groups of Reluquos. After the Disease that killed off the Majority of the world finally deceased it left the world a Hostile and Dangerous place. With approximately 2,500 people left in America and 15,000 left in the world, it isn't often you come across someone just passing by, there are three main groups that stick together The Beati, who are the apocalyptic version of a hippy, The Operarios Group (just normal people trying to survive), and then of course The Reluquos the power hungry killers who execute anyone who try's to get in their way or disagrees with them. Oh and then there are just the Loners like me hoping to find somewhere they can fit in and belong. I don't know what made me go this route but for some reason I did and now I'm standing face to face with a Reluquos Army Leader. His strong arm grips onto my Shoulder stopping me from moving, He regards me coolly studying my face for signs of fear, which I'm trying my damned hardest to suppress. Finally he talks....

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