After sunset, everything disappeared into the darkness. The night no longer meant anything but cold, silence, and fear. Because now the world had no one but a few people. Birds, insects, animals, and plants were on the verge of extinction. Some people managed to leave the world with a spaceship. I am among those left in the world, but I'm afraid I will starve to death soon. This is what people leave behind. A pile of scrap metal. Cars are everywhere and most of them don't work. But I found this yesterday in the town of Oreleon near the city center. It looks like a solid piece because it still works. Of course, it took a lot of effort, but I finally got it working. I love the color of the car but it is extremely worn. I think it will need repainting. It is also necessary to change the tires. God, the world is coming to an end, and look what I'm busy with. -J.Newman (2054)