The Wastelands

The Wastelands

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"What do I expect to find out here, why do I continue this doomed journey, I ran out of water twelve hours ago, everything on and within my body feels as if it may crumble and take flight on the wind."- The Wastelands This story began as a poem to describe that hopeless feeling we all have experienced. I hope someone reads this and actually enjoys it. Hopefully someone likes it enough to design a cover, I'd really appreciate that. I'd love to see what the Wastelands look like to the readers. Who knows I could mix it up, extend it, and come up with a different ending. Constructive feedback Please?!
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It's been years since the collapse. Countless lives lost, history, and cultures forgotten to the horrors we live today. As it stands now, only a fraction of the settlements survived since the start of the war against the monsters described outside the wall that protects us. The only way to move around the world is by air. The seas became deadly with mutated wildlife and the ground too dangerous because of the monsters that roam our once great cities. Now its time to make a change join the Atlas and find a way to aid humanity and Stand againts anything that might threaten us and find a way to live with a new speacies. (I DO NOT OWN ANY ART/PICTURES THAT MAY BE USED IN THIS STORY)

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