Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World Part 1
A thick mist descended on the valley, covering it like a blanket. Buildings, trees and the landmarks of an old civilisation were hidden from sight as Jenny stepped carefully over the cracked tarmac of the road. The casual breeze carried her auburn hair and the loose, bloodstained shirt slightly as she paused for a moment or two. She admired the view before being reminded of the events that had led to all of this, although she could only imagine what it had been like as it happened years prior...
Supernatural