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[h1]Los Angeles, Early 20th Century[/h1]

[i]January 31st, Noon[/i]

"I woke up, not knowing what would lie before me today. The news would flash with the constant alerts of "United States and the Russian Federation are at war", but I didn't think of it, just suspecting that it would be the standard sensationalized shit the media always produced in an attempt to make top dollar. 

"Another War" I thought to myself, "Great, can't wait to see what the buffoon in office does to make this bite us in the ass this time"

College was easy, my first class, Current Events, would consist of a simple discussion about the Russian plane being shot down in Syria."


[i]January 31st, 8 PM[/i]

"What the fuck what the fuck what the fuck. Sirens have started going off outside and the power is off. I don't know what to do. I know this has something to do with the shit our countries been dragged into, but I didn't think shit would go bad this early. Fucking hell."

[i]January 31st, 8:30 PM[/i]
"I see it in the sky, the odd streak approaches the city in the sky. This is my last entry."

-Entries from an unknown diary on the day of nuclear impact on the city of Los Angeles.