[Short Story] Vanished

[Short Story] Vanished

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"To all future-humans reading this, this my diary, I'm Female Number 1502, a member of Society 01. I'm probably dead by the time you read this, but I hope you can learn what Earth was like back in 2200 A.D. Trust me, you won't like how it's like right now. But if you really want to know, read on. Sometimes, Earth cannot be so strange. I'm Female Number 1502. My life... It's perfect. Well, what you would think as perfect. I mean, you look around here, and it's awesome! Yet I feel incomplete. " Excerpt from first part of Diary //I actually wrote this for my english assessment, but I'm really proud of it so I decided to share it. This is the first draft and there will be an epic final draft! :) and maybe a book cover! ~Update~ I uploaded a second draft that replaced the first. Removed typos, added and took away some sentences.
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"When Chu Xiang woke up, he realized the world had already entered the apocalypse... The T-virus ravaged the entire world in a short time. Only 10% of the 7 billion people had immunity, and over 300 million died due to the chaos caused by the virus. On Earth's 5.1 million square kilometers, only 400 million humans survived, alongside countless zombies and mutated creatures infected by the virus. Whether on land, sea, or air, they relentlessly hunt the remaining human survivors... In the face of danger and hunger, the so-called school beauties, police flowers, spicy girls, or rich girls are nothing more than men's accessories. "Survival of the fittest" rules the day! A female celebrity? Would you trade a box of pure, uncontaminated bottled water for it? A virgin girl? Will you dance for a packet of biscuits? A wealthy young lady? Sorry, in a world where even ants can kill, running isn't an option - only elimination awaits... The food crisis forces the surviving humans to reclaim land and plant crops for self-sufficiency. The once bright-lit squares are now overgrown with crops, and the buildings that once bustled with crowds have turned into pigsties. Gone are the hustle and bustle, the pollution, the 9-to-5 routine, and Sundays off. When there's free time, you can search the ruins for valuable treasures, and when bored, you can have heart-to-heart conversations with your old girlfriends..."

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