Me, Virgil, and Roman have been living in my Mini Home™ for about two weeks now! And we've all just fallen into our own jobs, I hunt and cook, Virgil's the lookout, and Roman gets all our other necessities. I'd say it's pretty great, except for the fact that I keep seeing flashes of blue from behind trees. But that's a problem for another day...
Logan's observations:
•Roman seems to have found a use for himself
•Virgil appears to be less and less on edge by the day
•Patton might be onto me, he keeps glacing at my hiding spots.
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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!
