Chad Tweak #7- 3 (8.5 min)

I slump back down, the memory of my last day's before the crash. Reveling in the last brief moments, standing against the breeze and the sun-.

Oh shit.

One week ago I was hit by a car. One minutes before that the sun died.

My mind reels back into sentience, back into a panic, adrenaline pumping and I breathe long, deep, stale breaths within this underground hell.

The crash that knocked me out, an explosion from above. The closest one we've had since we were forced to "dig in." I have no idea what causes them but they've been getting worse. Maybe someone left above who wants in, I hear it's pretty cold on the surface these days...

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