CHAPTER 2

Dear reader, by the time you read this I will be  properly be dead. When we were ordered to go in the bunkers I said Russia wouldn’t dare bomb us. I was wrong. I have spent 20 years in a hole I dug beneath my house. Yes, I evaded the bombs but not the radiation and nether had my friends or family, who I persuaded to stay with me now all of them have turned into flesh-eating madmen. It’s only me now. I am starving here but worse of all I know they will be back. Bye world.

There was blood stains on the pages but no body. Suddenly, I  realized the danger I was in. I turned around to leave. “naaaaar” I heard someone scream and then I realized who was screaming. A zombie like creature jumped from behind the sofa. Two more came up from under the table. Then I remembered that the bunker controller had given me a weapon, a hand held pistol. Wasting no time, I drew it from my pocket and fired it at one. He fell down but I knew he wasn’t dead. How could you kill someone who is already dead?

They were closing in. My pistol only had five bullets left. Realizing I was trapped I shot the window, shattering all the glass. I then jumped though. I ran for my life. The first thing that popped into my mind was that I should head for the edge of town. So that is what I did. Once I had reached my target, I thought about what to do now. They were surrounding the entrance of the bunker. I couldn’t go back. And what were they. Mutated people were my best guess. Suddenly, I realized that this town wasn’t going to be the only place with mutated people in. I was alone. My only hope was to find another bunker. But the closest one to here was one hundred miles away and in London. That place was sure to have some of those aliens in. Least, I thought, I have a week’s supply of food. But that means I only have a week to get to London on foot before I stave

WW3

                                WW3

             PROLOUGE

It is the year 2160 and world war is raging. The two center countries, Russia and America, have been sending nuclear warheads to each other for over 40 years. Stuck by NATO treaty, the English sided with America. The government has made safety bunkers, designs to hold 100 thousand people for over 2000 years. After those years had passed and the war had ended and the radiation had subsided people would come out and re-start civilization. There are 20 bunkers in the countrie. This is a story of a person who scared that the supply of water and food is running out leaves the bunker and search’s for food in the near town is shocked by a new discovery.

          CHAPTER 1

I remember when war broke out. Each side was to afraid to bomb any countries involved in the war. And then Russia broke out of the enclose of fear and fired at America. The moment we heard in England, the government made things called ‘safety bunkers.’ Everyone was ordered to find their nearest bunker and take everything valuable to them and to enter the vault. I’ve been in this vault for 20 years now and entered it when I was five. That makes me 25 now. Apparently this is only a quarter of the amount of time were supposed to be spending here. But we’re running out of food and water. No one is brave enough to go out there yet. If someone doesn’t agree to search for food, we will all starve Anyway, it can’t be that hard. This is why I've volunteered. But because I am young or something I have been ordered to go to the nearest supermarket and come back with a week’s supply of food, so that they can gather enotgh people to go out there again. Tonight I will be going out there.

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