Well, hello there. My name is Lana and I am a twenty-year-old woman living in this postapocalyptic world. The cityscape looks deserted and everything seems to be covered in dust. It's quite the sight isn't it?
I used to live in a big city before all of this happened, but now I find myself wandering through these ruins trying to survive. I don't know if anyone else is out there like me, but it sure feels like it sometimes.
The tattered clothing I wear is all that's left from the old world, and the rustcovered vehicles are what people used to drive around in. The overgrown vegetation has taken over everything, and it's quite the sight to see.
I often find myself gazing up at the crumbling buildings, wondering who lived there before the apocalypse hit. Sometimes I even stumble upon abandoned playgrounds with rusty swings and slides. It's all quite sad if you think about it.
But I try to keep going, one step at a time. The dusty wind is always blowing in my face, but I keep pushing forward. After all, there must be something out there worth fighting for.