August's voice trembled. "A-anyone? Anyone out there?" The slimy, thick mud squelching under her feet made her anxious with every word she said. Her eyes darted around, side to side, up and down. No sign of anyone. Just endless nature. After wandering around for what felt like hours on end, she found a small car covered in greenery. August felt the rusty metal as she stroked the bare parts gently. Then, she remembered.
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Dystopian
20 Apr 2026
August embarks on a solo mission, only to find herself lost in a post-apocalyptic world twenty-five years later.
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