POST-APOCALYPTIC Chicken nuggets turned most of the world's population into demented killer clowns. Yep, you heard me. My name is Slayer 67, and I'm part of a gang of former Roller Derby Girls called the Dirty Harriets. We knuckle up and survive in a skyscraper fortress, surrounded on all sides by post-apocalyptic New York City. This is my short 'dear diary' of life in the urban wastelands against ruthless scavengers, irradiated mutants, and bloodthirsty clowns. You're welcome. Word: 5,751 PREPP...