Six Sentence Stories #15

I still remember the day when the sky burned. That was almost a decade ago. Now humanity lives in a world of perpetual dusk. Humanity has done its best to survive, in this dark world. Most have taken shelter, in old buildings living in a community of iron. Others have taken a more savage approach, living only by the gun.

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