The Third War

•finished, soon to begin editing...warning: earlier chapters are rough due to being two years old, thank you have a nice day•

You think the Civil War was bad?

World War One? Two?

You're hilarious, imagine all of those put together, there you go, now you have the right idea. My name's Kristy, I'm not like "the last of the human race" or whatever. I'm a normal person, in a normal world. Or at least it was normal until America ripped itself in half.

The West and the East are raging against each other. Where's the battle ground? People's neighborhoods and streets; places where children should be able to play outside without fear of getting murdered.

Too bad that isn't the case, or my life would be a lot easier.

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"Have faith in me, for there are things in the streets I don't believe, but we'll pretend it's all right, stay in for the night. Oh what a world, I'll keep you safe here with me. I said I'd never let you go and I never did. I said I'd never let you fall and I always meant it. If you didn't have a chance then I never did, you'll always find me right there again." -A Day to Remember