Essay Archive - Creative Writing: Apocalypse at the Nuclear Plant
Creative Writing: Apocalypse at the Nuclear Plant
Pete pulled up to the familiar sight of cooling towers
overshadowing his car as he parked his car next to the multitude of his
coworkers. His day began just like the others. If there was any plutonium
to be expected, he was damn sure he would be the one to inspect it. He
walked past George the security guard, asked him how he was doing even
though he didn't really give a rat's ass how he was, he was just a friendly
person. As he strolled down the corridor to the area in which he worked,
he noticed something strange. There was ....
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