Author's Note

Years ago, the world was all but destroyed. The landscaped survive, but it was plagued by an increased amount of tsunamis, earthquakes, wildfires, but mostly dust storms. Packs of Human Marauders roam, taking what they want and not asking questions. It is uncommon for one man to survive so peacefully as his own, but it can be accomplished - for now, at least. Surviving has always been the only thing on this man's mind, but perhaps he can find something else among the dust.