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Fast Times at Fervention High

Sam was beginning to hate her daily trek to Feverton -- sorry, Fervention.

She pulled the bandana away from her face and let it hang -- sand crusted -- around her neck. Her blonde hair was crusted with clay and dust and it would take too long to try and shake it out all at once. Sometimes, she wondered if any of this was worth sticking around for. Surely, there had to be some place left in the world than Colorado. Or at least, what used to be Colorado. Everyone who had stayed -- herself included -- seemed to be more like a ghost than anything. If she didn’t know better, she might have guessed this was Hell. But Sam didn’t believe in ghosts, and she didn’t believe in Hell. In another life, Sam believed in the power of computing. She believed in answers, but what was there left to answer? Only one question was left, a question she found herself asking daily: What comes next? Call it the end of days, the end of the world, the end of time, but Sam knew it wasn’t the end. It was only the beginning of the end. It wouldn’t be the end until Earth was lifeless, dead, and burnt dry. She had passed up the chance to survive, but why? Her own curiosity? She had lived longer than she had imagined, everyone had. For a mass extinction event, the planet sure was taking it’s damn time, and in the meantime, she just had to kill time. Sam dropped her canvas bag on the table and slid into the seat.

“What’s on the menu?”

#exodusstart #lmao welcome to sam and her weird ass little being #she sells drugs and other little things she either builds or finds #and in return takes whatever u have to offer #she also cheats at cards #and was a Very Good mathmetician/engineer #as a kid she won 4 hackathons #what i am saying is #this child is a big nerd with big problems #open

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I woke up in the morning and I didn’t want anything, didn’t do anything, couldn’t do it anyway, just lay there listening to the blood rush through me and it never made any sense, anything.

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