[highest no. 81 as of 02/05/17] I woke up cold. I'm the last survivor from my fire team. I'm trapped in Canada after the war ended. I got up to look for food. There was a chicken on the Road. I gripped my knife tightly in my hands and approached. The chicken saw me and started to waddle away. I stood still waiting for the chicken to stop moving. When it finally stopped I leaped at him and stabbed him in his chest. I cooked him up to eat and in joyed the flavor... I'll be trying to post a new chapter at least twice a week. Preferably Wednesdays and Saturdays. but if i dont just think that the next chapter will be longer :) It happened everyone... 100 reads!!! We are currently at 708 [04/20/17 17:46]. I would be amazed If we can get to 1'000!!!! Let's do it!!!! I love all the support your giving me!!! If you like this story then you should read my others!!! :) -ThienToons
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