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May 18, 2013

Steadily making their way down the road, towards the urban sprawl, they started to encounter debris.

Its funny, how the closer we get to the city, the more junk we have to walk around. He stated, trying to make conversation.

Um, I guess. Sorta makes sense though. She replied, ending the conversation.

The sun was getting low, and with no electricity to power the lights, their walk was coming to an end. Theyd have to find a place to sleep for the evening.

I think that would be a good place over there. He said pointing to a small restaurant.