Posted on: 2012-12-28 by Guest

It started out in a sauna. It had pink tiles. I was in there with some buddies when I noticed a fairly long hair on my arm. It was able to talk and communicate. Outside of the sauna was a balcony of sorts and it was dark out. Stars were really pretty. At some point the apocalypse had happened and next thing I know everything had turned gloomy and dark. I was then with a tall, black man. His name was Lucas. We were fighting a group who were a lot like the Union and us, the rebels. We were fighting them to get to a hill. Everything was still foggy and dusty from the nukes, I guess, that had dropped. Me and Lucas decided to stay back while the rest pushed up. He told me stories of these Union-likes that would hunt us. Then our group had reached the top of the hill and activated another nuclear bomb. We could see the huge mushroom cloud. We decided to head up to it. Between reaching it, I could see there leader through a vision. He was the hair on my arm, but in a human body. Or maybe he was using telepathic powers to talk to me through my arm. I couldn't tell. But he was able to control people and for some reason he was in a fairly green area. Away from the apocalypse. And he was riding horses. Then it was back to me and Lucas. We had reached the top of the hill and it was gloomy. Apparently there was a village and the leader had locked himself in an outhouse to protect the detonators (to the nuke) from others. (Of course he had been dead for ages, though) Our group had reached him and already set it off, though. Behind was a radio-like tower with a pristine HAM radio on it. Me and Lucas argued over who could have it and eventually decided on him taking it and giving me a Bowie knife in trade. We made our way down the hill and were ambushed by our enemy. They were in small cars, Prius like. They were trying to ram us so we opened fire. Lucas had some sort of magnum revolver and I kept trying to break the glass with the knife. We eventually killed them and we felt weak. We sat down to rest when this big guy with a shaved head who was dressed in what was either Navy or Marine Corps dress blues walked up to us. He was with our enemy and had a warrant for execution on us. We were reading it and it kept repeating things like "eXmarksman" and "eXinterception" and then I woke up.