When the bomb dropped it was life changing, my family was on the east coast where some of them landing and I was were the miraculously had not dropped. With the dropping of the bombs it has taken out the power. No one knows how to restore it, it is impossible everyone says. I agree....

This is sixteen years after the bombs dropped, still without ( Read more... )

I get so tired of waiting sometimes.

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I wrote this awhile ago and posted it on my personal journal, but it was a perfect match for the prompt and so I edited it up and reposted it here.

Comments and criticism more than welcome.

( He breathes deep, and the smell that comes only after rain fills him. It's funny how he's sure he's never noticed it before. )