The Cure Comments

You crawl through the ashmosphere of the apocalyptic world that seems to have been brought about so suddenly.
You struggle to breathe, the air is thick with the stench of heartbreak and misery.
Choking back the tears of torment you attempt to stand of your own free will as ash and debris fall from your clothing.
You blink as you glance out over the ashmosphere once more with blurred vision.
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