Soon I will start writing a story called letters to Blake . I need opinions and ideas so comment .. Thanks here's a sneak peak

Letters to Blake

Dear Blake, 
Well how do I start this out .... Hmm ... The year is 3053 , and the current day is unknown. A large dust cloaud has past over our bunks cuasing it hard to see. I wish you were still here . I loved the way your coat looked and the way you wagged your tail ... It wouldn't be the same . Everyday I wonder if your safe where you are . I'm sorry we left you but we were forced to get out of the area fast . Is this the end of our existince ? Is it time for the human race as we now it to slowly rot away. Eversince that solar flare no one knows what's going to happen next . The heat is well hot. To make matters worse water is low and thoose bandets pass thru the bunker hill every so often to take the last drops of it ...............