Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-35898511-20190524055002/@comment-38255726-20191217041827

I hope you dont mind me starting like this ahaha, im relatively new to rp.

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Light blinded my eyes with the peering rays above, pouring putrid heat down upon my wrinkled skin. The wooden plank door that sat behind me wore weathered and beaten from several years of irradiation and poor maintenance. Part of me wished to walk back, through that worn door and back into the vault. To lay down on my bed once more, and to rest my weary body under the oh so pleasant fluorescent lights.

The stories my elders spoke of and the young I'd listen to pushed the face of pitch darkness above. To know light broke as pure if not this unbridled brang me into awe.

But that awestruck fascination quickly turned to anxious fear. My hand gripped tight onto the handle of the 9mm that laid against my hip. Steps were cautious, moving slowly I laid my feet in front of a skull that sunk under a pile of dirt. It'd been laying there for many years it seemed. It looked much older than I.

I soon quickened my pace, less of fear but more of curiousity. This new world had sat here awaiting my arrival, to not find what was not told to me during my time under this wasted wonderment would be a squandering of my soon short life. Yet of course I still held my pistol tight if need be, only the lord knows what to be expected.

A road sat distraught with cracks and displaced chunks, to see where it went was the first order of buisness.

To who I might meet I won't know. My steps wandered, in search of worth, in hopes of finding something, and my venture began...