I wish this was something out of a book, a movie even. But this is the world now. In the stables they said that there was a weather factory that turned the world white, forcing us to take shelter in the hills. But they also said that was a hundred years ago and that soon the white would give way to rolling green hills and lush forests. My friends and I thought we’d get a look, but now we’re locked out of the stables. Out here in the cold. They called it Damnation when the factory went down; now I know why. My friends are gone. I don’t know if they’re dead or not but I don’t have time to wonder. They’re after me. Some kind of killing machine is chasing me and I have to get away from it. If anypony finds this book, do the smart thing. Run.

(A collaboration between cR+Gamer_Luna, Nexus, Blaze, and myself! Check their pages for some good things.)

((Please note this is not Fallout: Equestria inspired! This story is based on the Fallout game series and our own stories.))