Prologue
The world was so empty the day everyone died. That day started so quiet and serine you'd have imagined nothing was wrong, nothing different. It was the middle of spring, everything was being born and coming into its own again as the world came alive like it did every year before and would every year after. But something was different. The human race didn't know it yet, but the world was dying. They had spent too long using the world up, had built up too big a population the experts later said, but whatever they had done didn't matter anymore. They had killed the only place they had to go and now, they were seeing the results.
Author's note: Hello! I hope you enjoy this little peak at the story that will be unfolding soon and please leave a review of what you think. Have a nice day!
