My name is EX1005, and I came from a prison called Nova prospekt. Twenty years ago, world war 3 occurred because Donald Trump was elected and launched a rocket at Russia. I have a friend from the prison named PS10, though, he didn’t make it out when we escaped. I grabbed a flower once and the material felt like a baby’s skin. I had an RPG so one day I shot a generator which I hate! Did you know that you don’t even see children that much anymore? But at least we don’t have to hear “I’M HUNGRY! I’M HUNGRY!” I found an underground garden of eden that’s perfect to support me and brother who lost his legs during the escape, so I guess we’re happily ever after.