In The End

1 Pages 249 Words

The sky was dark and plain. The wind didn't stir even the smallest strand of hair on the bodies lining the ground. Flies buzzed through the air on their gossamer wings, feasting on the rotting smorgasbord that lay beneath them. The bomb had not reached our family, for my father had heard of the threat and we had prepared an accommodating shelter for him, my older sister, mother my boyfriend and myself. We had made it into the shelter merely minuets before the first impact. The 3rd, 4th, and5th impacts creped closer and the following fell away from us. We have been locked down in our shelter for about a month now, and we must stay here for about 3 years to save ourselves from radiation. We have enough fresh water, food, clothes, and even toys and games to survive quite comfortably the whole time. We have clothes in larger sizes to accommodate for the growth. Our shelter is quite large, and we each have our own rooms that are replicas of our own in the houses we used to live in. Time passes quite well. We have allot of recreational activities. Cory and I spend most of or time watching movies (Via the generator) and swimming. My sister, Jackie, spends her time reading and drawing. I know her activities prove more Constructive, but mine are much more fun. Especially with an attractive male who is thinks I'm attractive. Lets just say we also have some other "athletic" pass-times....