Fallout Prelude – P. Furthington


Nobody gives a damn anymore; we all stopped caring after the first bomb hit some small town in Illinois — Oregano, or something to that effect.

It’s not like it matters anymore, we all gave up on survival when the sixteenth bomb decimated a nearby city. The gas masks are still filtering ash from air. As I write this I glance towards the evening sky. I see a small silver speck midst the clouds it loo-


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