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Submitted to Contest #84
I hardly remember the world outside. The last thing I remember is the blinding sun on my five year old skin, slowly sneaking to the tips of my fingers then vanishing as my father shut the door for good. We have been here in this bunker since. It was on the 10th of December 2012. 8 years ago, when the world ended. At least that's what they told me. The Parkers from across the street shared the bunker with us. Mr Parker lost his mind a couple months ago and killed himself. The bunker is not exactly the sanest place. He had always bee...
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