Ricebowl 70

  It was another wet, warm day at planet 4546B with you having gotten used to the life with seemingly endless ocean being quite the pleasant sight whilst your self made home of metal capsules and metal corridors becoming much more homely by the moment you saw the horrors that were in the ocean along with you. From the gigantic lethaivans which could practically consume your ship in one bite to the spider creatures that were in the wreckage of the ship that you had crashed in on in the first place of which did quite a number to your legs. Thinking back to the crash, you were the only survivor of the ship crash into the ocean with what was left of the ship being only useful as scrap metal since all the communications had been irreparably damaged but that wasn’t the worst thing that had happened to you in this godforsaken planet.   It had turned out that the world had been previously habitable quite a while ago and they had been wiped out by something they liked to call the Kharaa Bacteri

  It had been a few weeks now since you had gone into your uncle’s household after you had found him rotting away on the ground and you must say that your life had been improved even if your family were still fighting over the money and who owned what inside of the building. You were talking about the one thing that you had managed to take from the dusty old house and that was the Vaimuvangla which you eventually found out came from Estonia and was seemingly made to keep who was hiding within as a prisoner but you had no idea why they would like to keep her there.  Talking about the ghostly woman, you had been keeping her book open and had been talking with her constantly since you had freed her from the book with the woman being able to get more and more herself out of the book by the day which was a relief for you. You had asked her about why this was and she likened it to being in a coma, saying that since her body had been asleep for so long she could only get some of it working at

  It had been a long, cold night in the industrial estates of Phoenix with the sky being covered in a dense blanket of black clouds and the entire city was rescheduled within a thick fog that made it so you could barely see three or so meters in front of you even when the streetlights were illuminating the pavement.  You could see as your breath fogged up into the air as you walked, the clouds joining the fog as you gazed around the area,trying to see if there was a bus stop or a taxi you could get since the one train out of town had been canceled due to there being a tree on the tracks that they were refusing to clear out the way. As you were wandering the streets alone in the dark you would keep glancing at the sky, watching as it would get darker and darker with you dreading to think that it was about to rain again since there'd be no doubt you’d be soaking before you found any shelter at all. You decided that there was no point of looking at the sky and hoping for it to not rai

  The smell of burning ash and ancient blood pushed through your nose as you moved through the nuclear wasteland that was the formerly known as America with you remembering as America met its end, a nuclear bomb hitting the hills surrounding the vault as you were placed deep within it. After that you were promptly frozen in a hope that you would one day become unfrozen when humanity finally rebuilt itself but something had happened to the cryopod whilst you were frozen, waking you up whilst the entire world was still in chaos, most of the word dead as a dormouse and the rest of the world walking around as if they wanted to die. The entire area that had once been ruled by the president of the United States had now been spilt between several different parties, all of them aggressive and you didn't want to get involved in the war since the radiation was still active around you. As such you became a nomad, wandering around the wasteland and going about your way, doing jobs for caps and