<blockquote><div><cite>Dream Evil wrote:</cite>&amp;quot;If it makes you feel any better, I'd say that you're not the only one who feels that way.  It seems that when the bombs fell, dresses were hit hardest.  I haven't even seen one flapping about in the wind in all my years.  Maybe they will have one lying around somewhere in the city,&amp;quot; he mused, the hope of the cities existence kept him going.  A place to live, to settle down with his companion, and to raise a family.  A place to live separately from the killing and agony of life in the wastelands.</div></blockquote>