On Our Own.

On Our Own.

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Action and Thriller
2084 is the current year. The world has went into chaos, apocalypse springing out after multiple wars between countries. Nukes began being sent out so much that eventually all hell broke loose and all social order was abandoned. The president was assassinated, and the cities became unorganized and heavily damaged. The damage to all of the cities in the world is very high, and there seems to be nothing happening about it. A faction known as the "Liberators" are infamously recognized as militia. They'll do anything to get what they want, and when they want it. They consist of armed individuals who will raid places at night, and possibly kill if greeted with resistance. Members are spread across the world, with bases hidden in plain sight. Autumn Winters is in Manhattan, New York, on her own. Her chances of survival seems grim until she finds a large group holding up. Luckily, they accept her in. The group consists of about thirty people, including a few children. With Liberators and other scavengers as their competition and enemies, will the group survive? And if they do, will Autumn be there as well? [ Title credit goes to my friend, Mads! ]
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"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?

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