Down: The Fall
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  • Reads 1,499
  • Votes 38
  • Parts 33
  • Time 4h 36m
Complete, First published Aug 21, 2014
Mature
This story is "Honey I Shrunk The Kids" meets "The Book Of Eli".It is a game changing concept for the cataclysm and dystopian genera.
 Everyone expects the world to end because of nuclear bombs, alien invasions, solar flares, economic collapse , asteroids, etc... . What if something totally unprecedented happened? Something no government agency has a contingency plan for? How would humanity cope ? Follow the story of a man called Grant, a small southern town, an old ingenous farmer, and our nations capitol as this next great world cataclysm unfolds. See how they cope with the whole worlds population shrinking literally .
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