Two summers ago, I waited aimlessly to hear back about a job. After I was denied the position, I knew I needed to go visit my brother for the summer. I had nothing in this city worth staying for. But how was I supposed to know the world was going to go to shit weeks after I arrived in Oklahoma to see my brother? In the midst of a personal crisis, the world decided it needed a crisis of it's own. People weren't people anymore, and the world as I knew it was no more. The world that once was happy and prosperous was now full of death, destruction, and hopeless people trying to regrow the world from what seemed like nothing. Was it too far gone? Make sure to vote and comment!
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