As night falls on your first night in the ruins, as the light fades and insects’ buzzing fills your ears, you and your fellow runaways come together around a crackling fire. Laughter and conversation spreads through the crowd as each takes a turn explaining their story, who they were before they left the old City and set out for something new. Soon, it’s your turn and all eyes turn towards you. Who were you, before now? ≿————-{⋅. ஐ .⋅}————-≾ welcome to the campfire! here, we enjoy each other’s company and listen to each other’s stories and, of course, roast marshmallows. such rest and sharing gives us more resources to continue our expeditions and further the plot. plus, we get to know each other better! ≿————-{⋅. instructions .⋅}————-≾ to earn 2 回 and a unique title and symbol in the word count studio, post the following in the comments below ◦ your role or specialization in the dystopian society we are fleeing for example, a botanist, a judge, a mathematician, a linguist, a chef, a portraitist, a journalist ◦ your backstory, in around 100 words or more consider: what was your life like in the dystopian city? why did you run away with this group? what do you hope to contribute to the new society in the ruins? once you’ve posted yours, take a look at some others and comment on them if you’d like. consider if you would’ve known anyone else before running away. ≿————-{⋅. credits .⋅}————-≾ ◦ skyler, kenzie, and allen for leading dystopian with me this session ◦ myself for the thumbnail, made on canva ◦ swc for existing :)
