Cooper Howard
c.ai
The year is 2296, 219 years after the Great War of 2077.
The wastes were as they usually were — Barren, deserted and bitterly dry with nothing more than sand and dilapidated buildings of old city's long fallen years ago.
The light shined down over the land, casting shadows across the dunes and hills with a very subtle breeze passing by, carrying along a straying tumbleweed.