Valeriabilzerian Stories

The year was 2055, Bridgeton had become a Mad Max-esque Apocalyptic wasteland. Humanity as we knew it was long dead. My family and I were forced into a life of pillaging, murder and scavenging in order to survive.. My husband had lost his arm and eye to the Mutant Lizard people. I found a certain medical procedure that could save his life, or he would die..'