[ WP ] Many people consider this the end of the world or hell on earth . Me ? I actually like it better this way .

There was nothing but the sand As far as the eye could see. 
 Desertification, Desertion, and then all hell broke loose. 
 I have a very simple exit strategy; ford explorer, a trunk full of supplies, `` L.A Women'', and a constant move northward. Somewhere along the lines of the Canadian border with Alaska the weather is still bearable. Once in a while, if you're lucky, there is a rickety tree that casts it shadow on a small spot in the vast plain. I've been down so Goddamn long that it looks like up to me. At first, the deafening silence was terrifying, like a constant white noise throughout days and nights. Now, it's a comforting alley. As soon I as I wake up, I am reminded that today, exactly as my remainder of days, I have only one thing to do: drive north. I stand up and scout the plain; there is nothing but sand As far as the eye could see.
