Did you ever wonder what would happen if a shovel would determine whether you live or die? No? Well me neither. Note the reason why I began to write this story. Introducing Chan something... a man who meets face to face with the apocalypse and all he needs in life is this shovel. What happens next? Well, I have no glue. Hint: I'm writing a story about a shovel. What do you think it will be about? Zombies? No... it's a shovel. In the Apocalypse so yeah... there might be zombies... and radiation... maybe even faires and pet mice. Who knows?
The engines of an exploration spaceship suddenly explode, compromising its integrity. Without power, the spaceship is attracted by the planet it was supposed to study and will crash into it very soon. Panicked, the crew runs to the rescue pods. The few lucky ones who survives are divided on the unknown planet. This is the journey of one of them accompanied by the shovel sidekick, Scoopy-Doo. It will be a short-novel, less than 100 chapters and my first one. English is not my native language so feel free to correct me.