Part 2 of what appears to be still unamed

As i stumble out of the bathroom i feel unnerved as i find a symbol and writing on the wall written in blood that has darkened due to age.

"Madness is my friend and i have its heart"

*the symbol that followed looks like a zero with a line through it " 0 "

as i study the writing i begin to start thinking that finding a weapon will help my cause to live and find out who i am and what the hell happend to me and who's blood this is. Death seems to have plagued this house i think as i wander into the next room waiting to see if i find the childs body or the father's body...

*the room is blue a perhaps the only room that seems untouched in the weathering and abandonment of this house*

its strange that everything in this house is ransacked yet this be the only house unscathed by time and looters.

*looks around and notices what appears to be a note book*

Maybe this might give me an insight of what happend if there was anything that was written in here at all. *Grabs a knapsack and shoved the notebook in it as i slung it over my shoulder; walks back into the main room*
Well no sign of the boy or his father figure it's better if i go but ill probably want to find a weapon if i am going looking....

Part 1 of what appears to be un named

Uhh... where am i...
*looks around as i struggle to raise myself from the ground i tense up as i feel pain course through my body and into my concienceness*

As i look i see what appears to be a abandoned house in the distance with the windows boarded up and half the fence is knocked down or rusted up. seeing as how its the only thing to have for shelter in the area i walk to it warily watching for anything suspicious since i have now clue where i am or how i got here. Getting closer to the abandoned house it seems to be more worse for ware than previously thought. I try to open the gate going into the yard but its chained shut so i jump the fence and continue onward closer to the door. I begin to pull the boards off the door with some struggle feeling every ounce of pain in my shoulders.

(KRRRRRRAAAAAAACCCCKKKKKKKKKK)
*one board comes off as the old tired nails release from the door*

The other two come off in succession as i begin to grow tired from the boards struggling to stay on this old abandoned house.

*turns the knob and walks in as the door sticks to the floor and stays open*

As i begin to look around i see the house fully furnished or what hasn't already been stolen from scavegers picking the house clean. Family possessions scattered around the main room as i begin to delve deeper into the
house I see a torn family portrait with dried blood spattered across it.

*picks up photo*

This family though i cant see the whole picture seemed happy at one point with a little boy that couldnt be any older than 4 or 5 and to happy parent holding their child as if it was their prize possession. They look familliar yet like strangers it puzzles me.

*folds photo and puts it into the right hip pocket and continues on*

Walking up to a bathroom i peer in to the darkness seeing what appear to be bullet holes with blood spattered on the wall with a lipstick container resting on the sink open, *looking in the bath tub a skeleton is found with the back of the skulls head resting awkwardly in the bathtub* that must've been the mother of the little boy...
As i continue to look around i look into the mirror seeing my reflection i see blood all over myself with scratches all over my face and arms; i begin to ponder what the hell happend and i am i here is this my hell my punishment? No it cant be as i shake my disillusionment i know nothing of these people or what lives they live i just woke up and i dont even know who i am. as i feel around my body searching for maybe an idea who i might be i find nothing, not even lint in my pocket.

something i started let me know what you think

            The world changed so much from the days of old; many suburbs have become ghost towns since the great drought. The drought turned a lot of the Midwest of America in to a desert. Once thriving communities left dead to the world to rot; many supplies have pretty much been drained to barely anything. So now any and all supplies are in the major cities, life has been tough but just like time it goes on.

            Traveling anymore has been tough to do; the only way you can travel is by bus or train. You may be asking yourself what about all the cars, trucks and other vehicles what happened to them? Well they were melted down for the war of 2015 with the shortage of steel and the fossil fuel shortage public transportation is now all that’s left. Ever since the United Nations disbanded everyone is at war. Raiders are causing constant tension outside of the major cities which caused the police to escort the buses from city to city. Though after all of the deaths of the police force they have been spread thin even with constant recruiting.

            All of the suburbanites have been forgotten, wrote off as if they didn’t exist with; with the cut off of food and supplies had the remaining population realize they were worse off than they thought. Sure some knew how to survive with only the essentials but really anyone who got with it or died in their false reality. A lot of the soldiers now are equipped with bio-enhancements that changed the face of warfare forever, basically they go through surgeries implanting a microchip modified to excel the output of brain transmissions to enhance the soldier to get rid of fatigue increase reflexes, speed, vision, hearing, and smell. A slot was implanted in the back of the head to receive and plot coordinates with every soldier in the field. Marshall law has been in effect since the great drought, but unfortunately that hasn’t cut down on the raiding attacks on the south of many of the major cities.

Wake up

well i've been doing a little writing lately and im not quite sure where to go with this, let me know what you guys think im hoping you like it.

             I can take it no longer! Scribbles something while laughing hysterically, everytime i fall asleep i awaken in that desolated hell I re-enact everything everytime with no lesson learned, it's mocking me with the cold stinging bite.I will wake up just to dream again later, WELL NO MORE! *jumps from the apartment window while ranting* "wake up, wake up, wake up" *Laughing all the way till the thud of his lifeless and decrepid body.
            Two weeks earlier, "I tell you what man, i'm in a major need for cash." Hell, I barely ever have enough for gas I mean 4.30 a gallon what the fuck!" Yeah I here you, "atleast you have a job," actually yeah i don't i quit that job like a bad habit my boss was such a bitch and gave me shit for hours to which I responded, Dueces. "So what are you doing for money then?" Two words, Medical Testing, they pay you top dollar just to test untested drugs on you. "uhm isn't that dangerous?" Naw man they pay you like 500 dollars just to test like aspirin on you i've done it a couple times and look at me just fine. "Ha, right." Dude here ill take you there later jus meet me at this address at 9pm dont be late bud this is a one time offer.

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