Hanging out at a bookstore with friends. I am being silly and making them laugh with my little antics. I finally find a book I want to buy. The cover has dragons on it with a greenish gold border. I go to pay and the girls keep cutting in front of me like I do not exist. My friends n I gather at the entrance to the bookstore, it is the only functioning building just on the outskirts of the destroyed city. We start off to explore it.

Well for one, I took a friend’s sword. I think it was because I needed something to draw and it was really cool. Later on that day there was a group I went to and brought the sword. It was like an underground club that was getting shut down. It had a yellowish atmosphere with neon lights here and there. People acted as my friends but really were not. They were all girls and I did not feel right around them.  I left. (continue reading…)