The World After

I remember my family sometimes. We used to sit around the fire at night and tell stories. We used to live above ground in the sunlight. All these things are memories. I only remember bits and pieces at a time but they are lovely to remember. I don't recall the last time I saw my family. It wasn't long after I was born that we had to move to Subteran. It was safer there. No radiation poisoning and nothing that wished our death, or so we thought.