So, the nuclear winter began. Luckly, I was in school’s basement at the moment of explosion, so I have my backpack with me. It was the end of classes, so there are some people with me, but most of the students gone home. Some people probably smoke and have a lighter with them, we will use it to start a campfire and we’ll put books in it to keep us warm. But I need not to use my phone much.
Air must be polluted now, but a few hours later, maybe a day, I’ll be able to move around. I’ll take a knife from cafeteria for protection and a gas mask.
Temperature won’t go very low by this moment and my home is nearby, and I’ll go there to take some food, drinks, coat and my own lighter. If electricity is still there, I’ll charge my phone. I shouldn’t expect my parents at home, they were at work when the bomb exploded, and they’ll probably stay there.
I think staying in a big group is not safe. I know only few people in my school. Others will force me to do something for them and they will betray us. If I am attacked, I’ll use the knife, but I can’t stay with them anyway, I’ll go. I’ll take with me only those I can trust.
This is where my adventure begins. I’ll have to move around to find food. I’ll seek for a bicycle and use GPS in my phone — if electricity is there, the internet Is probably too. But my 2 main aims will be staying alive and waiting for government to safe us.