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It is 1:30 pm Thursday, June 3. The temperature is 29 degrees Fahrenheit. The wind is blowing from the south east at approximately 24 miles per hour gusting to 41 miles per hour. The percentage of oxygen in the atmosphere is 12 percent. Precipitation is light and mainly in the form of snow flakes. The background radiation varies from 4 to 6 rads and is predominantly in the form of cobalt 60. You figure out the year.…
It surely is. somehow I imagine the end of the world to be more pleasant than the current world. somehow peaceful and calm despite the struggle for survival
Well yeah there's very little anxiety in a post-nuclear apocalypse The worst has already come to pass, and you are almost certainly going to die soon. There's nothing worth worrying about.
I wish I could see the sun one more time. The sky blackened before my eyes stopped working… or after? I have trouble remembering the right order of my life. I hear voices that can’t be human, no human can be in that much pain, but I am afraid they are.
Время остановилось,бесконечный путь по пустой дороги не утомлял.Звуки пропали не считая ветра,который гулял в этой пустоте.😞Есть надежда,что я встречу живую душу, которая так же ищет кого-то в пустоте.
“I have to keep moving…” she said, her voice made brittle by exhaustion. Her body ached, her legs numb from the pain, and her eyes blurry with tears. The heavy air suffocated her, and the ash covered every surface as far as the eye could see. The trees and ground once full of life was now covered with a blanket of black. Everything living had died out. The sound of people was nothing more but a faint memory. It’s only been a few months since The Great End. She wanted nothing more but to fall to her knees and give in to the merciful embrace of death. There was only one thing that could ever describe her state, decay. Her feet dragged themselves to keep moving. Her back was arched with the amount of weight of one backpack. To stop walking would mean death. She was completely out of it. Her knees gave in and buckled. She could feel herself falling but she did nothing to stop it. In that moment she accepted it. She was ready to give in. She was ready to surrender. Her life wasn’t worth living now. Her body hit the floor, and she would practically taste the dust and ash that painted her face. She closed her heavy eyes. And felt as if she could already be dead. Moment by moment and second by second, her breath escaped her lungs and she was ready for whatever was on the other side…
@@ZERARCHIVE2023 Only China can prevent Putin's madness to use nuclear weapons. However, I am afraid that Putin will ignore China and use the atom.....
I actually find this soothing as long as you think about the post-apocalyptic part... Embrace the smell of nuclear decay first thing in the morning,.. Pain is weakness leaving the body...
Honey you wanna go for a Sunday drive I think there’s a little sun creeping through. Oh that’s great it’s been a couple a months. Let me smooth down the bumps on my face and then we’re rocking! Yahoo! I’ll snap on my rusty metal leg, cough out my morning blood and slap on my Sunday coat. Ahhhh what a beautiful day it is out there! Hot dig a dee!
What happened to us humans? How low has civilization fallen, for most commenters to prefer a post-Apocalyptic fallout over whatever we have now. This general sentiment is like a collective feel, that will work as some kind of Law of Attraction. Way too many people feel tired, sick of this Society and hopeless. Find some kind of peace in your own heart first. Don't let that last light of hope go out...
Born like this, into this As the chalk faces smile, as Mrs. Death laughs As political landscapes dissolve As the oily fish spit out their oily prey We are born like this, into this Into hospitals which are so expensive that it's cheaper to die Into lawyers who charged so much, it's cheaper to plead guilty Into a country where the jails are full and the madhouses closed Into a place where the masses elevate fools into rich heroes Born into this, walking and living through this Dying because of this Castrated, debauched, disinherited, because of this The fingers reach toward an unresponsive God The fingers reach for the bottle, the pill, the powder We are born into this sorrowful deadliness There will be open and unpunished murder in the streets It will be guns and roving mobs, land will be useless Food will become a diminishing return Nuclear power will be taken over by the many Explosions will continually shape the earth Radiated men will eat the flesh of radiated men The rotting bodies of men and animals stink in the dark wind And there will be the most beautiful silence never heard Born out of that, the sun hidden there Awaiting the next chapter
August 22nd, 2577 - 7:56 PM It’s been over 50 years since the war ended. The war that killed almost the entire earth. Almost everybody. Nobody wanted it. We tried to stop it, we did, but it was too late. I had to get away from the blast and was lucky I got as far as I did.. the fallout is what worries our group.. two young children, 4 women, and two men.. it’s hell. Finding food is a nightmare.. everything we once knew as ‘normal’ is now a hollow shell of its former self. I hope we find food soon.
Day 210 I've been exploring the dead waste land that was once a city i haven't eaten anything for 10 days water supply have been running short and some food aren't safe to eat enymore, i haven't seen a single human nor animal enywhere, the sky's are still dark as always and the wind had been really strong lightly... Its really quiet a Little too quiet... I dont know what im going or why im i still here Whoever find this taoe recorder dont bother to find me im probably already dead when you find this tape and also- wait what is tha- *recording cut off*
Fun fact: After the apocalypse we will have tons of mustard, catsup, homey, mayonaise condiments to suck on thanks to the burger franchises. The bad part is some of the missile aparatus parts will come falling down out the sky and splat our house that's if it is still there.
@@Kross-x1 I will not be lectured by a so-called powerful mighty God who allowed for his very own son to be tortured and then nailed on a piece of wood like a side of beef
Hi, I am a Christian evangelist, I want to share with you that Jesus Christ loves you and cares about you, you can entrust all your problems if you believe that Jesus Christ died on the cross for your sins for our sins of mankind and you believe that he rose on the 3rd day for you can live in him you will be saved God bless you I did not come to convince you but to show you the eternal love of my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ alone the Holy Spirit who is a spirit of love, of wisdom, intelligence and knowledge can convince you by changing your life be ready for the return of the Lord Jesus Christ to the world and that he wants to have a relationship with you, to save you from your sins Jonh 3:16 For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life. God knows you he cared about you you are precious to him because he loves you the first when he create you think about that before it's too late for your soul
Было бы здорово, если бы в аудиокниги добавляли подобные звуки, в зависимости от обсоятельств. Тогда бы воспоминания о книге осавались в памяти как настоящие воспоминания. Я заметил, что тут англоговорящая аудитория, и, наверное, вы не знаете о таком русском писателе как Дмитрий Глуховский. Рекомендую вам прочитать триллогию "Метро 2033", а последню часть "Метро 2035" именно под этот звук. Эти книги о том, как после ядерной войны люди выживают в Московском метро, думая, что весь мир уничтожен. Книги очень классные, особенно понравятся любителям постапокалиптических тем. Да и социалогия в книгах очень хорошо раскрывается. Нет войне...
I love how half the people in these comments section are saying shit like, ah nothing like an apocalypse or, imagine how cool it would be to forage for food and water while avoiding nuclear mutants, like bro if it were this way y'all wouldn't last a fucken second without your Internet, your videogames, you most likely aren't even fit enough to travel miles on foot nor have the combat skill or the smarts to fend for yourself, as much as its cool in movies games etc. It's literally sheer fucking terror. Y'all would be shitting bricks if you woke up tomorrow and the whole planet was going to shit