journal entry {day 45}
I've got a room to stay in at the boardhouse. It's nice enough, and oddly quiet for the volume of people who seem to be here. Devices don't exist; my gun is gone. To be honest, I'm not keen on carrying it around in the first place.
As for the town itself, it appears to be structured after 1950's atomic style. If I close my eyes, it's easy to picture in black and white. For now, I'll make myself as familiar with this place as I can.
As for the town itself, it appears to be structured after 1950's atomic style. If I close my eyes, it's easy to picture in black and white. For now, I'll make myself as familiar with this place as I can.