The Day the World Stopped Turning
We Didn't Listen
We knew it was coming. We'd been warned. But we didn't listen.
We're left with the rubble that was once our lives. Some of us are still in the shadows, waiting it out. But most of us are imprisoned in labor camps. What was once a thriving community, is now a mess of broken and beaten bones on the verge of being mashed to dust and marrow.
Two months ago, our country was brutally raped by domestic terrorism and is now being gutted by the military forces. Everybody who knew too much was executed and everyone who didn't know until it was too late was either rounded up into a camp and forced into manual labor or were left to fend for themselves in the calamity of post-apocalyptic America.
We're left with the rubble that was once our lives. Some of us are still in the shadows, waiting it out. But most of us are imprisoned in labor camps. What was once a thriving community, is now a mess of broken and beaten bones on the verge of being mashed to dust and marrow.
Two months ago, our country was brutally raped by domestic terrorism and is now being gutted by the military forces. Everybody who knew too much was executed and everyone who didn't know until it was too late was either rounded up into a camp and forced into manual labor or were left to fend for themselves in the calamity of post-apocalyptic America.
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more will be posted hopefully tonight or tomorrow. kinda preoccupied at the moment and don't have time to ponder on dialogue and a synopsis at the moment.keep or kill?
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