MidReal Story
Resilience in Ruins: A Postapocalyptic Journey
Scenario: an history about end of the world
a child and his father surviving
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Thomas Jennings
child survivor, son of Michael, small with bright eyes and curly hair, resilient and curious
Michael Jennings
protective father, father of Thomas, tall with a rugged appearance, resourceful and stoic
Sarah Carter
fellow survivor and ally, friend of Michael and protector of Thomas, athletic build with sharp features, brave and compassionate
The sun was setting, and the sky was a beautiful shade of orange.
I watched as it dipped below the horizon, and I knew that soon it would be dark.
My father and I had to hurry if we wanted to make it back to our shelter before nightfall.
We were in the city, and we had been scavenging for supplies all day.
It was dangerous to be out here after dark, but we didn’t have much of a choice.
We needed food and water if we were going to survive.
"Come on, Thomas," my father said as he grabbed my hand.
"We need to get moving."
I nodded and followed him down the street.
We had been walking for hours, and I was exhausted.
Chapter 1
The sun was setting, and the sky was a beautiful shade of orange.
I watched as it dipped below the horizon, and I knew that soon it would be dark.
My father and I had to hurry if we wanted to make it back to our shelter before nightfall.
We were in the city, and we had been scavenging for supplies all day.
It was dangerous to be out here after dark, but we didn’t have much of a choice.
We needed food and water if we were going to survive.
"Come on, Thomas," my father said as he grabbed my hand.
"We need to get moving."
I nodded and followed him down the street.
We had been walking for hours, and I was exhausted.
My feet hurt, and my stomach growled with hunger.
The sun was setting, and the sky was a beautiful shade of orange.
I watched as it dipped below the horizon, and I knew that soon it would be dark.
My father and I had to hurry if we wanted to make it back to our shelter before nightfall.
We were in the city, and we had been scavenging for supplies all day.
It was dangerous to be out here after dark, but we didn’t have much of a choice.
We needed food and water if we were going to survive.
"Come on, Thomas," my father said as he grabbed my hand.
"We need to get moving."
I nodded and followed him down the street.
We had been walking for hours, and I was exhausted.
My father and I had to hurry if we wanted to make it back to our shelter before nightfall.We were in the city, and we had been scavenging for supplies all day.
It was dangerous to be out here after dark, but we didn’t have much of a choice.
We needed food and water if we were going to survive.
"Come on, Thomas," my father said as he grabbed my hand.
"We need to get moving."
I nodded and followed him down the street.
We had been walking for hours, and I was exhausted.
My feet hurt, and my stomach growled with hunger.
The sun was setting, and the sky was a beautiful shade of orange.
I watched as it dipped below the horizon, and I knew that soon it would be dark.
My father and I had to hurry if we wanted to make it back to our shelter before nightfall.We were in the city, and we had been scavenging for supplies all day.
It was dangerous to be out here after dark, but we didn’t have much of a choice.
We needed food and water if we were going to survive.
"Come on, Thomas," my father said as he grabbed my hand.
"We need to get moving."
I nodded and followed him down the street.
The sun was setting, and the sky was a beautiful shade of orange.
I watched as it dipped below the horizon, and I knew that soon it would be dark.
My father and I had to hurry if we wanted to make it back to our shelter before nightfall.We were in the city, and we had been scavenging for supplies all day.
It was dangerous to be out here after dark, but we didn’t have much of a choice.
We needed food and water if we were going to survive.
"Come on, Thomas," my father said as he grabbed my hand.
"We need to get moving."
I nodded and followed him down the street.
We had been walking for hours, and I was exhausted.My feet hurt, and my stomach growled with hunger.
The sun was setting, and the sky was a beautiful shade of orange.
Chapter 2
We walked past abandoned buildings with crumbling walls, their windows shattered from years of neglect.
A stray dog barked at us from an alleyway, but I ignored it as we continued on our way.My father’s broad back came into view as we walked side by side down the empty street.
His dark hair blew in the wind as he led me through the city that had once been our home.
The day that everything changed was still fresh in my mind.
The day when the sky turned black and the earth shook beneath our feet.
The day when everything we knew was destroyed in an instant.
