A story about an Ice Age taking over the globe. And in America, a struggle to survive turns into a free for all war for the last remaining bits of food. An 18 year old in New Jersey brings together a group to riot and take control of a food source.
As I shiver on my bed, ignoring the frost bite, I think about my family.
As I shiver on my bed, ignoring starvation, I think about the world.
As I shiver on my bed, ignoring my thirst, I think about my future.
When will this end? Not any time soon. Things like this tend to only get worse. I know I'm gonna die in this. I just don't know when. My family already fell to the bitter cold. God rest their souls. Their bodies freeze and crisp away before they can even be brought to the hospital. I hear they don't even come for you anymore.
Yesterday, I brought together a group of my friends to discuss the fact that our families are gone, and we must find a food source.
Yesterday, I brought together a group of my friends to discuss a possible robbing of a gun store.
Yesterday, I brought together a group of my friends to discuss that if we didn't do this, we would die.
When I woke up the next day, I looked at my hand. It was worse than before. The frostbite was now over half my index finger. It hurt like hell.
I put on my heaviest jacket, heaviest pants, and 4 hats and went outside.
In the first second I was outside, I knew the world was doomed.