Plateau - Chapter I
I. In abandoned ruins of a once proud city, echoed stomping of boots hitting pavement could be heard in the empty streets . Gently the sound snapped off abandoned apartment buildings, passing through government offices and clanging against the metal of rusted cars. Two young men ran along the devastation, surrounded by tragedy of a time before them. They crossed a jungle of cracking cement and steel, dark windows scattered across the landscape now absent of the families that had long ago kept warm with light. The pair knew little of small normalities we keep as a civilization; human lives became much simpler after the Wipeout. They hopped along a rebar obstacle course protruding from a high-rise apartment building, pathways given to them by time and practice. Any off step, wary of tripping, was an untimely doom calling from the ground below. Concrete blocks of ancient perseverance stacked together in heaps of imbalance; crumbling below every step was an corroded chunk. Mother n...