Dystopian
Radio Silence — Part 15
A post apocalyptic series
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Melanie sat in the living room in front of the small fire she’d managed to make in the fireplace with the help of a pile of newspapers she found stacked at the back door to be taken out for recycling. She sat cross legged, the rifle lying across her lap. She ran her hands up and down its smooth barrel. It was a nice feeling, cold and hard…