'God, Dani. You're so pathetic.' I say to myself out loud.
Shaking, I stand up. I quickly dust myself off, and start walking.
I start humming again. I can't remember the lyrics to the song,though.
Then of course, me being the clumsy idiot I am, I trip over a stray brick.
"SH*T!" I scream, as the sharp edge of the brick slices open my leg.
Thick, scarlet liquid comes gushing out if my wound, and I hiss in pain.
I reach into my rug sack and pull out the mini first aid kit that I stole from an abandoned supermarket once.
I grab a bottle of water from my bag, and try my best to clean the jagged cut that stretches down my lower leg. Before the blood can start flowing, I reach into the first aid kit and pull out a roll of that material bandage stuff.
I tightly wrap it around my leg, using the entire roll up.
I admire my handiwork, then painfully try to stand up.
As soon as I stand, the blood starts flowing again.
I'm gonna have to go find another super market or something to get more medical supplies.
I walk slowly for the next 20 minutes, looking for some sort of shop that may have medical supplies stocked up in it.
Then, finally, I find a building labeled: ASDA 24 hours
Yep, I think I've found one.
My feet guide me to the glass 'Automatic' doors.
Oh, please. They don't even budge.
So, I did the most sensible thing I could do in this situation.
Of course, I threw a rock at the doors.
The glass panels smashed into billions of tiny shards that flew through the air, I sheltered my face from any potential harm, but no glass touched me.
So, stepping over the glass, I walk into the building.
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World War III
AdventureNuclear wars destroyed the earth. Populations were killed. Humanity was wiped wiped out. But Dani survived. For years Dani has walked the Earth alone, traveling across the globe in hopes to find life. Through sickness and through health, she went fr...
