Hi I'm Roman, the year is 3019 and I am the last human on Earth, here let me explain, around two years ago these evil robot dudes took over, I was the only one heroic enogh to survive.
I currently live out my awesome tale of awesomeness in an old abandoned warehouse. However, as I look around my home sweet warehouse, I realize that I really need to restock on food. I grab my knife, check to make sure I sharpened it last night, and then I head out of the warehouse.
(Again so sorry for how short it is! Just know that I will make them much longer in the future.
-L.D.)
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0.1% (A Sanders Sides Fanfiction)
FanfictionThe year is 3019 and about two years ago, the robots took over, they killed off 99.9% of the population... What happened to that last 0.1%? Read to find out!
