Wastelands ONESHOT
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Last published Tue, Oct 25, 2022
"Three years ago something happened that caused the entire earth to slowly die, we are now living with those consequences. My home city of Hanoi got hit with a never-ending snowstorm, California became a desert and many other places got affected. This caused humans to die either of natural change or just killed by the army, I am one of the last surviving humans but I have a feeling there's more to this story than just a failed experiment but all I know now is I am living in a WasteLand. My name is Lad Phan and this is my story."
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