There ya go ;)
Read it, there, or heres a smaller snippet:
"Chapter 1: Don’t get Eaten.
Where to begin. Life comes and goes almost unwillingly, like something otherworldly is sitting in everything, on every corner, waiting. Watching. Feeling for the right moment to pounce, and then you’re gone. In the blink of an eye, your life crumbles, as does the lives of those around you.
Nothing can be done.
The police will arrest, prosecute, and maybe even kill the apprehended murderer. But, this leaves room for error. Always. More than naught, the ‘killer’ apprehended is just a pawn, or, in an even worse case scenario, the culprit is innocent and will be wrongfully executed.
And nothing can be done. The government wins, you lose. The Police, they are stronger, bigger, and more powerful than you. There is no explaining, no listening. Words merely trade, and then their side is the evidence. You sit, and listen. Because if you talk, its evidence, that they will use, against you.
Death comes swiftly, now.
The year is 2156, and life is devolved. The nuclear holocaust has come and gone. Now, the biting cold of the winter, and the death and mass evolution of the planet, aka the Ice Age, is here. You walk outside for long, alone, and you’re gone. Like a spec of sand in the dessert, your life is meaningless.
Now, we make the difference.
We, are the Resistance. People listen to us. And only us. The Government serves themselves, and some stupid followers that are always used, and then exterminated, to leave no room for error. Then there are the good old Dixie’s, the Civil’s. They suck. Compared to the Government, they look like mold when compared to bread. We use them as Penicillin. When the government wipes them out, they never take anything, so we go in, eat, drink, and be merry, for if the government comes back again, they won’t win.
The Resistance makes the difference.
The Dixie’s are given our scrap armor, and weapons, because they trust in us.
The Government fears us, but can never find us, and if they do, its game over.
We are a step ahead; we TAKE the best government gear, and evolve it, because they think we don’t know what to do. And they are just plain wrong.
We rain Death. Swift, and sweet. Like a lollipop, we never ever taste. For they are gone, but we remain.
The Government cannot compare to us. Because what they don’t know, can hurt them. Its like a game we played once, Monopoly. But now you can’t play that, unless you’re lucky like we are. We found it. But, we play Monopoly with the Government. Some of them, we buy out, because they know they can’t win, they’ve seen that. Plenty, by now.
Some of them, we kill. For sport, and the funny thing is, now, some of us eat them. It may sound sick, until you realize its 5 degrees outside, and you haven’t eaten in a week, because a Nuclear Storm blew in, and you’re stuck. Because, if you go outside, you will die. It’s not a statement, it’s a fact. Tornadoes, Hurricanes, Torrential Rain, Acidic Rain, Volcanoes, now…We don’t know where, and when, they’re coming. When you’re sitting on one, and you blow up from the very ground below you, the ground you trusted with your life. You sleep there, every night, for maybe years, it’s your home. And then it, and you, are gone.
There’s something you just can’t explain, now. Life, as we knew it, will never again be. At least, not in our lifetimes. Or our kid’s lifetimes. This winter, this nuclear war, will never end. Now, the world’s governments are the powers. There is no Wal-Mart. No Starbucks. You can’t sleep in the park. You sleep there, and you are eaten. If not by humans, then by wolves. Or anything, really."
