This is my story, A World of Ruins. I would appreciate if you do not post here, I will make a feedback thread shortly. Prologue One day. That's all it would have taken. If everyone had known what would happen even a day in advance, everything would be different. So many would have lived. But that didn't happen, and the destruction happened. I sat down at a desk in the underground bunker, and began to write this journal. The lights were dim, and we waited in silence. I write what may be mankind's last words, as I counted down until the nuclear bomb hits.