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Modya Sergey Short StoryAs I awoke I became distinctly aware of the sense of loneliness that permeates from the ruined walls of the city of Moscow. It has been seven months since the first nuke had dropped over the town of Kiev. I was one of the lucky who managed to get themselves a spot in one of the few nuclear vaults to protect myself from the inevitable war that was be waged between the USSR and the USA. My ties with the KGB had allowed me safety from the climax of the power struggle, but upon leaving the bunker, I found myself wishing I hadn’t taken the opportunity. The motherland I once sought to protect was now turned into what I loathe the most. &Modya Sergey Short Story
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