First random story I decided to put up
By: Exeshot (really my name is quite irrelevant)
Reminder this is a post apocalyptic type story
The world had fallen in on itself. Eventually everyone just ended up killing each other with no reason to. It seemed everyone had simply just said we have no purpose to be here. Everyone said to themselves why be here if all were doing is making things worse then they were. It seems were not making much of an effort to make anything better. That's just my thoughts on the certain matter its how I see the world now as it is. But me?
I don't follow the crowd in fact if there going one way I seem to enjoy going the opposite some how I have not died in the harsh world as it is now. The old saying there is a gun behind every blade of grass in America it still applies. I still every once and a while when i'm walking down the blackened out sidewalk get threatened by some random person I have never seen.
My name is Alikia Exonar I majored in psychology I used to work as a psychotherapist I had a very poor family I grew up in a rough neighborhood I felt very closed off compared to everyone else When something bad happened we were the last people to know about it I got used to it though. Its still a wonder to me how I was able to go to college and get my major without killing my family with endless bills of tuition prices.
This is all your getting for now to lazy to do the rest if anyone actually read this