Post-apocalypse

What did that man say?.. man?.. radio??.. We don't have power for weeks anymore. There is only water.. chemically polluted water... I open my eyes and look over my shoulder. Isee my dear crying by the doorway. A stream of polluted water is coming into our home...it will not stop rising until everything is under water 'this is the end indeed... come back in bed dear... hold me.." [keywords:Competition 2014 Individual Competition]

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