musicankane
I blew a monkey once.
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Six years ago the Earth passed through the tail of the biggest comet ever seen by man. A gigantic monster of rock the size of the moon shot right through Earth's orbit. Luckily the rock was six months too early to directly hit the planet and passed by Earth with only mass histeria and a few tsunamis across the globe.
Comet Collossus had another problem. A tail so incredibly huge that the earth would orbit through the cosmic radiation trail while people panicked and rioted.
During the week the Earth would pass through the tail, everyone hid in their homes. Not even brave criminals could hide their fear long enough to loot and pillage.
Jake Thomas remembered hiding in his basement apartment in New York city. He was the maintenance man for a very nice high rise building off 25th. While he made shitty money he had been given the basement suite rent free. Hard to argue with free rent in Manhattan.
He huddled in front of a video game and loud music for the week as he kept microwavable dinners hot from a gas generator he had purchased three years ago for some reason.
That was the week 99.9% percent of the human population died. Or at least Jake thought they had died. Upon emerging from his basement to a wonderfully clear blue sky, he found nobody out of their homes to see the world.
That was six years ago. Jake had moved himself to the luxury apartments on Broadway Ave once he found that every human in the city, save for him, had vanished without a trace.
(Open to all. Put yourself in this lonely world and see what happens.)
Comet Collossus had another problem. A tail so incredibly huge that the earth would orbit through the cosmic radiation trail while people panicked and rioted.
During the week the Earth would pass through the tail, everyone hid in their homes. Not even brave criminals could hide their fear long enough to loot and pillage.
Jake Thomas remembered hiding in his basement apartment in New York city. He was the maintenance man for a very nice high rise building off 25th. While he made shitty money he had been given the basement suite rent free. Hard to argue with free rent in Manhattan.
He huddled in front of a video game and loud music for the week as he kept microwavable dinners hot from a gas generator he had purchased three years ago for some reason.
That was the week 99.9% percent of the human population died. Or at least Jake thought they had died. Upon emerging from his basement to a wonderfully clear blue sky, he found nobody out of their homes to see the world.
That was six years ago. Jake had moved himself to the luxury apartments on Broadway Ave once he found that every human in the city, save for him, had vanished without a trace.
(Open to all. Put yourself in this lonely world and see what happens.)
