Heather Sowalla
Skins
language
( Sept. 11, 2013)
Prologue
It all ended so suddenly. I remember we were sitting on a hill at the top of our farm staring up at the stars. Little did we know that at that same moment members of congress had taken a vote, a vote to end things as we know it, a vote that brought forth a horrific virus by those we were opposed to. If only we could have stayed on that hill oblivious to what was going to happen…
The world changed. We changed. Everything changed. I remember how life was before the virus, before crime overtook the country, and before the government fell. Before…
My name is Amy and this is my story…