Enough writes:
The buzzing sound returned. I looked back and saw a drone headed straight for me. But then it was as if it were swatted out of the air and it crashed to the ground.
At that same instant a fireball fell on the city.
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Day Two Hundred Three Evening #DiaryoftheEndoftheWorld
Enough writes:
The slap of my feet echoes across the rocky expanse I am traversing. Gone is the scrub, the last vestige of a living organism out here.
Or so I thought.
At one point there was a loud buzzing way off to my left. Then nothing.
A dragonfly flicked by my ear and for a moment I thought it may have been the source.
But no.
Day Two Hundred Three Midday #DiaryoftheEndoftheWorld
Lyle writes:
The scrub lands have given way to solid rock beneath my step. Off in the distance a vast desert of sand beckons me.
Behind me the city is now visible above the cliffs we descended. It sits silent and dark.
A buzzing overtook me at midday. A lone drone. Its intent, to harm me. It crashed instead.
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