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It all started a couple of years ago. Everyone hoped for a quick fix to the recession. It never came. First the gas prices shot through the roof until only the rich could travel.

This triggered the rise in all market prices until only the rich could afford food. Electronics were forgotten about since the entire grid shut down. Human Kind is stuck between a rock and a hard place. You have lost track of time and don't know how long its been since you watched the news. All you remember is that they finally told us. They let us go for years without telling us what was coming. They knew. You remember the scared look on the reporters face when he reported "The world's oil supply has dwindled. Therefore life as we know it will cease, and massive problems will occur". You remember what you looked like that day. Standing over the sink, washing your face, you look into the mirror and see-

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