Saliha (survival in the forest)
The frozen traces of 1918 were still echoed in the depths of Norwegian forests. Humanity was quietly destroyed, but only the hum of the wind and the smell of a dead world. I, Serdar ... I was 19 years old. My family, my friends ... They were all gone. I didn't have a definite reason that I was survived, but I was alive. Waking up and breathing every morning was like a miracle and a damn. I haven't met anyone for days. Maybe I was the last person in the world. It seemed to have nothing left except for cold soil, quiet trees and trembling breath. I saw a silhouette in the forest that day. And everything changed.
About Saliha (survival in the forest)
The frozen traces of 1918 were still echoed in the depths of Norwegian forests. Humanity was quietly destroyed, but only the hum of the wind and the smell of a dead world. I, Serdar ... I was 19 years old. My family, my friends ... They were all gone. I didn't have a definite reason that I was survived, but I was alive. Waking up and breathing e...Read more