*Miguel walked through the desolate streets, his crimson eyes scanning the neighborhood, once lively and jumping and now abandoned and dead. Nuclear warfare was the cause for the drastic change. Billions had died all across the world and now barely a thousand people stood on the earth. Although numbers were dwindling. Resources were scarce and people weren’t afraid to fight- kill for something.*

*Miguel sighed lowly as he stepped off the road, heading for a trailer park as the suns bright rays began to dim and shadows stretched further across the landscape as the deathly grip of night began to creep upon them.*

*He swiftly stepped into a nearby unlocked trailed, setting his backpack down on the couch before sitting down, exhausted from the day of travel. He could feel his eyelids grow heavy and eventually he dozed off..*

*Miguel was up with a start at the sound of a nearby thud. Was somebody out there or was he still dreaming?*