Fiction Factory: 3 Weeks, 7 Days (Part 1)

Cripes it's been far too long since I last posted here.

Maybe that should change?

Ok, I'm gonna start working on something fictional - I might not keep up with it, but here's the starter:

It took them 3 weeks and 7 days to wipe us out.

They came while we squabbled with one another over fossil fuels and religious beliefs. They came while we voted on a new leader, and the world watched reality television. They came and destroyed us before we saw them coming.

Sunday, November 12, 2017 : Week One 

Taylor awoke with dirt in his mouth, and a pain in his head. He tried to move but there was a heavy weight on his legs. It was dark here, dry and it smelled like the attic when he found that dead bird. 

"Hello?"

Well, that's a start...not sure where or if that will go anywhere. A post-apocalypse story...so original!

Here's a few inspiration images I've pilfered...none of them are my property.