Sunday, 9 November 2025

Post Apocalypse Contact

I walked in after a long day tending the potato field and switched on the computer. After loading things up, they sent me a message.


"Hey man! How you doing?"


After I wiped away some dirt from my hands, I typed out my question slowly.


"Are you real?"


The reply was quick.


"What? Why do you ask?"


I noted they didn't answer as I typed out my explanation.


"Because after the plague, just as I was giving up and was about to off myself, I finally made contact with another living person."


The reply was simple.


"Don't think about it."

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