The mother nature finally got mad. All big buildings fell and the whole Earth shook like it was going to explode. The luckiest ones were in the air, in big farms and those who survived.
Most of all citizens died under falling buldings or in other accidents. Everything went down. Even the smallest dog houses. The planes had nowhere to land and many crashed because the fuel wasn't enough to be up so long.
Internet gone, phone zone gone, radio stations gone. No way to contact with friends and family. If someone was alive, they were lucky.
From that day started the fight. Like third world war. Everyone needed food because they didn't want to die. Biggest people groups worked hard to bulid back houses.
Years passed by and there were a few people left in some areas. They continued to live their lives and give birth to children. Including me. I came to this world thirty five years after the mother nature got mad. The world was a mess. And I was a part of it.
