years ago, when i actually had no responsibilities and nothing to do most of the day, i wrote a few short stories based upon a US dissolution. having just gotten out of the Army, they focused mainly on the troops we have stationed in horrible places, and the natural problems with being a foreign soldier in a foreign land without a country and no great option for getting "home."
my characters were pretty much screwed.. no contact with their families, little word of what was actually happening in the former USA.. a couple made it out and made it home, by the skin of their teeth and with a trail of blood and fallen comrades.. but most were too busy trying to stay alive to engage any real plan of escaping- our forces having divided, units mostly sticking together and becoming their own factions, and now competing for survival against and with islam, and each other.
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