The Wastes- Chapter 6: New Problems, Old Friends

My deepest apologies for the incredibly long delay on this post, I lost track of the story and had to swivel it back into perspective. For those of you still inclined to read, please do enjoy. I think this is a good one... Chapter 6: New...

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Centum Mortes - 1

CENTUM†MORTES _One Hundred Tales of the Mhortae_ **I** _Introduction: A History Unwritten_ The heavens themselves were ablaze, dunes of gray that devoured the sky split in a half-second at the roar of rapture. A fragment of this rapture fell from...

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It sets my mind to wander...

I'd heard similar fatalistic arguments before -- the post-apocalyptic version of pascal's wager. "well, i think that you're probab... ly..." i trailed off, tilting my head at the computer screen. "son of a bitch." i shook my head.

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Gotta Love That Bomber

Gotta Love That Bomber It was the best standoff I had ever been a part of. Ten people were standing behind me with guns drawn, pointed at the heart of one little pus-bag who cringed in the corner of his bathroom, his rodent eyes wide with terror,...

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All of the ideas we had had were lost in the waves (An alien world)

All of the ideas we had had were lost in the waves and the sands of the alien deserts. In the "Tomb of the Great Cats" there was only a strange surreal solitude. The craggy cliffs above the distant catacombs below and the narrow, dusty,...

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Chronicles of the Storm: Prologue

The end of the world began with overcast clouds that crept across the skies. It wouldn't have seemed out of the ordinary if it hadn't happened world wide. Weather and wind currents remained the same under the dull gray skies and no explanation could be...

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Winterfall - Chapter One - Storm Front

**CHAPTER ONE** **Storm Front** 46 YEARS LATER Mornings always came too early for Joe's liking. With every sunrise it seemed to get harder to haul his bones out of bed, or...

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A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 44: Beneath

In the golden evening sun, the ground was covered in masses of the living. It was crowded, more crowded than I remembered furs could get. Weeks around so few had me staring at the mass of furs the bus rolled past. Tents, tarps, and scrap wood housed...

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The Lion and the Mouse

It's based on the classic aesop's fable, but with anthrofied characters and set in a post-apocalyptic world. more specifically, in the 'world we live in' setting.

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Born Anew: Chapter 2

This was a fairly quick chapter, more for the sake of making progress than anything, but I'm decently happy with the result. Once again though, if you'd like to make comments or voice your opinion, feel free to do so in the comments below. Thanks....

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He awoke...

**Chapter 1** The only thing Keeping him conscious was the soft hum of synthetic hair fibers. "Wake up, love." The soft voice of her voice was more than enough, jerking him from the darkness. The sight was something he'd thought he'd never see....

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He awoke...

He had dozed off a while back, not remembering a single thing from the dream he had. No trigger. When he awoke, it was to the sound of gunfire. Pistol shots. He got up and held his breath, listening for them again. Two more fired and he heard a door...

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