Days Of Oblivion

By Gammateddy

“This is Ethan Coleman, broadcasting a message for anyone out there, I have food and shelter, if anyone is out there, I can provide safety, I will be at the museum park every day at eight until noon,”
This new living is something I will never get used to, every day is different, and every day I aim to survive, no matter what, I will win this war!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gammateddy
• Release date: Oct 3, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005510121

Gammateddy

From a young age, she had this passion for pinning down her weird and wild thoughts on paper. It looked magical, this is where she started writing professionally. It's been a life long dream of her to write novels and share it with the world. To find joy out of her story line, some fiction, some true. Most of her story lines inspired by her personal experience in life. Strang3s0ul, turned her hobby into a profession and have since then dedicate her life into writing.

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Year 2226.

August 10.

8 am.

This is Ethan Coleman, broadcasting a message for anyone out there, I have food and shelter, if anyone is out there, I can provide safety, I will be at the museum park every day at eight until noon,

My voice rings harshly in my ears, I’m alone in a world full of nothing. One year back, the world still had life in it, and every living soul survived every single day, making a living.

I remember the bomb explosion, I remember hiding along with the general I was protecting… but his luck turned when he risked everything to save my ass, instead of allowing me to die saving him.

Year 2219.

December 18.

The Bayonet Thrust base.

"Sir, we need to leave, something e-exploded… Our hides shift backward, Shit, I hope that wasn’t the gas facility," I peek at him, helping him off the ground.

"Come on, we need to get you to safety, Green gas surrounds us within seconds, his coughing joins mine instantly, No fuc-ing way are we dying here, come on, general, run!"

"What the fuc- is going on?" Our bodies slam against the