Death haunts the wastelands. It's everywhere I go. I've dished it out and now I've taken it. I want to know one thing. Just one. Was it worth it? To them I mean. The ones that caused all this. We used to have it good here. We used to be happy. But they just couldn't leave well enough alone, could they? I feel the reaper's cold breath on my neck. Time to go.

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Bullets from small arms pounded against what little cover the young boy had. Himself and his two brothers had been attacked by Raiders, but chose to stand and fight. The boy was only armed with a 32. caliber pistol and only a chamber full of ammo. The eldest brother had already fallen. It was time for the boy to fight back. Breaking cover he lined the barrel of the gun up with one of the Raider's heads and pulled on the trigger...Nothing. The gun had jammed. Furiously, he tugged at the trigger...But it was too late. The next thing he saw was a large, nailed wooden club heading for his face. This is how we end this story.

Wow, that svcked. I'm too tired at the moment.

That didn't svck. It told a story, *shrug*

I am the alpha and the omega. I am yesterday, today and tomorrow, and you all must die so that I might live. It was my mantra, a magic spell from a long dead age. I whispered it under my breath as I crawled, inching towards him. His back was turned, his companions fallen. He aimed the pistol and some spirit of vengeance foiled his plans. I stood, snuck closer. He saw me too late and I enjoyed the look of panic on his face as I swung my club and smote him down. To the victor go the spoils.

I see my brother, lying in a pool of his own blood, I want to help him, I look the other way, see them at the hill, I run. For miles and miles, I don't know where I go, I see a door to a cave, I run in jamming the door I run down, I see a Door, not like any door, It's big, like 15 feet high, I hear movement of equipment moving defening out the noise at the door of them, the big door opens, I become blinded by the light, then a bright light, I hear the door break and fall, and as fast as the door opened, it closed... I guess I have to stand and figh-