The large shape of the medical building loomed on the horizon. Vic and I were survivors of a plague tring to get a vaccine. We had been traveling for so long and this was our last chance of hope.
" do you see it?!?" He yelled joyfully.
I smiled. We were so far off and he was so sick I didn't know if he would make it
"Well, Vic how about you take a rest" I said while sitting down on a broken city curb. He walked over from the ruins of the Rise Records building-which used to be one of the most important buildings in this city.
This once prominent building had been brought to its knees buy a fast spreading plauge also known as: Pop Music.


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haihowzitgoin (joined almost 12 years ago)

I'm trying to overcome severe writers block so bear with me :D

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