Rusted City Survival

Nightfall over the rusted city skyline, my eyes scan every shadow for threats that could be a trap. I set a low‑profile camp beneath the crumbling bridge, using scavenged steel to block wind and protect the fire I keep burning. Even with a silent gun on my hip, I keep my mind on the next move, not letting the silence fill the void. The solitude is a friend more than a foe, and every flicker of flame reminds me that my own skill is the only guarantee of safety. 🔥 #survivor #selfreliant