simplysylar
They had finally broke free from the tree-line; the sweltering sticky air now traded for the brisk salt-tinged air of the shoreline. A road could be seen distantly, cutting through the sand like a man-made tectonic plate. The thrashing of t…
The world had changed; gone were the governments, the law enforcers and the righteous. Only the strong survived. Civilisations were a thing of the past, memories of a more stabilised time. Wanderers and Ramblers, Walkers and Strays were th…