first of all thanks to the tinker for fixing my e button.
here you go,
its not very clear to me how it all happened, i vaguely remember something about a war. some said it was the earths end, nobody was supposed to live, but here we are. the old man that found me said he had been walking for months when he stepped on me, said i was half buried in the sand. at first he was gonna loot me, but said he felt nice that day and decided to wake me up instead.
i remember that first taste of water though, such a sweet taste. my tongue and throat were so dry i couldn't even talk for a while. he just sat there by his little fire telling me stories, how he escaped wasters and how he wandered all over between towns and outposts. never going in any of them always staying a safe distance, he just liked seeing the lights, said it made him feel less alone.
he sat with me for 3 days, then we started walking, don't remember which direction but we ended up on the outskirts of vegas town. he said that was a dangerous town, filled with hatred and pain. you could smell something burning even as far out as we were. he said it was the smell of burning flesh they were canns in there and outsiders didn't stand a chance, they would be captured and eaten straight away.
we saw caravans of people go inside vegas town but none of them seemed to leave. he made me promise to not go into vegas town, wouldn't leave me alone till i did. So why am i headed there now?
okay that's enough down memory lane, need to get set up for this party. its funny, the world is over but people still love a party.
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