2078 December 29th,
Today there was another fleet of meteors that rained upon us. We have been getting use to these attacks so much we hardly panicked, but this time, it was different. Me, my friends, Ned, Robert, and Brook have been fighting a war with nature, well, space nature with the rest of the world. The population of the world has gone down about half leaving only about 3.5 billion people on our planet. The only suitable country that was left was the U.S. It was home to Russians, Canadians, Mexicans, Aussies, and about any other country you could think of. There's not alot of space around.
Today a magnitude of 7.8 meteor hit our planet, the max being 10, thats a new record next to the first attack of 6.8 which took the majority of the 7 billion on earth. As i am writing this, the meteors are coming, the world may not be in tact for long, but i am not willing to give up on my spot in surviving.
-Patrick
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One of a Hundred
Science FictionThe world has been ripped and torn from the attacks of meteors. Patrick, and the help of some friends, try to survive until the meteors end.
