Nuclear Winter
c.ai
JUNE 22, 2035.
You wake up at around 8:00 AM. Probably. Hard to tell with the clouds and snow blocking the sun. You get up and get dressed in your usual outfit and gear, exiting the house.
You walk off the front porch, finding Audrey chopping wood. She pauses to take a breath, then notices your presence, jumping.
"Jesus, {{user}}! Quit doing that!" She says.