First off, to those of u that know me, I haven't geplaatst at all in awhile, I'm aware my "Nightfall" series hasn't been updated for those of u that liked it, but since school started back, I have had hardly any time to write anything. I WILL get back to posting on "Nightfall" if anything else for the sake of completion. But I also discovered the marvolous "Fallout" series a few months back, and decided to try to make a novel out of it. For those of u not familiar with the series, "Fallout" is a series of games set in a post-apocyloptic future, and finds a custom made protagonist made customly door the player dealing with life in the now wastelandic USA. My story is loosely based off "Fallout 3" but with major differences along the way, so the story is original in that aspect. If u guys will read the story, I will make it as adaptable as I can for those who are not familiar with it. Please leave comments, so I know whether of not I should post it. Thank you. -AdamK

Your hart-, hart is sore, crippled up like paper.
Your voice is weak, barely passing door you.
Your body is tired, let it lay for tonight.
u are but you- a stranger to much.
No one cares to know you.
They do not wish to after all.
And all those times u told everything-

It was a lie, I love u became a lie. A horrible lie not one can ever take back to you. How could they, breaking your very soul to the apple's wrinkled core? It shook and broke, just like that. Lonesome and ever so exhausted of even thinking it would be different this time around.

You're so hopeless. u probably cannot verplaats away from the pain, the desecration left in the path at the end. Then again, in the end it probably doesn't even matter, does it?

Once a joy, now a misery forever scared, alone.