First was the shots.
Then came the rain.
The day we first saw stars was the first day we understood that our country wasn't really ours anymore.
Liza and Angel are fairly settled, despite decade-old rumors of nuclear war, until Aster recks their tiny town and forces them out of their homes. Without internet, vehicles, or a plan, finding a home looks difficult enough. And the outside world looks darker than the conspiracy theories.
Living is a luxury. Survival is parmount. And New City is their answer to surving Novel America.
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Novel America | 6 | Train Ride to ... Nowhere? | RoyalRoadL | |
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Novel America | 5 | The Kid Snoring Downstairs Is Very Important | RoyalRoadL | |
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Novel America | 4 | You Should Probably Worry When Your Bestie Can't Think Straight | RoyalRoadL | |
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Novel America | 4 | You Should Probably Worry When Your Bestie Can't Think Straight | RoyalRoadL | |
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Novel America | 3 | Let's Just Wear Long Sleeves With Our Ventilators | RoyalRoadL | |
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Novel America | 3 | Let's Just Wear Long Sleeves With Our Ventilators | RoyalRoadL | |
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Novel America | 2 | If You Thought A Black Sedan Is a Good Getaway Vehicle, Try This | RoyalRoadL | |
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Novel America | 2 | If You Thought A Black Sedan Is a Good Getaway Vehicle, Try This | RoyalRoadL | |
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Novel America | 1 | Sorry, There Aren't Going To Be Lots Of Nuclear Missiles | RoyalRoadL | |
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Novel America | 1 | Sorry, There Aren't Going To Be Lots Of Nuclear Missiles | RoyalRoadL |