Kristie Rabbitt
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After The Ending
The wind was bitterly cold. Repairing the damage inflicted by Mother Nature seemed a never-ending task. The building material used to construct the tiny shack was just not designed to last this long. There was only so much tape left in the pitiful utility box Kitty kept tucked under her bed. If you could call the rusted-out cot she was balancing on a bed. Every night she went to sleep Kitty feared it would disintegrate from under her. Sleep was hard to come by these days anyway. She etched a mark beside the others already visible on the hard ground.
By Kristie Rabbitt3 years ago in Futurism