A taste of your own medicine (7)
Citizens of marz, we know that you have received a scan from earth registering a high amount of humanoid life, we are sad to inform you that the human populous has reanimated, not enough to make coherent thought but enough to shamble around and feed off of rotting
Shadow of Brooklyn - Preview Ukrainian War Intro
As they reached their destination, they came across the body of a rotting ukrainian ultranationalist. "ah christ. . . it looks like he's been here since the war began. . ." blackmoore contained himself.
The Unknown Soldier
._ **with nothing more than a single shot, left but a body, soon to rot.** **the soldier regained himself, for only a minute it would seem.
"The Wanderer" - Teaser
Mud huts with straw roofs, pigs wandering astray in the streets, recently killed bi-pedals left to rot in the ditches. settle in that all you like - i'll keep walking. and that's all i've done for the past ten years. walked.
My Destiny: In The Capital
"well this one thinks you have brain rot," i said incredulously. i then walked off; in no particular direction of choice.
My Destiny: In The Capital
"well this one thinks you have brain rot," i said incredulously. i then walked off; in no particular direction of choice.
Tower of Ancients Chapter 12~ Deadly Mistake
_"last angelic my ass, not even you can suppress the rotting stench of death from my nose." the blazing beast said._ angelos quickly grabbed hold of the beast's claw as he thrust forth his other hand.
Voided Traveller: Chapter 6
Weapons of ages long gone, rusted beyond repair, pieces of art bleached to nothing and the canvas rotted, and the smallest of potteries smoothed out and insignia lost. "so, thou hast come."
Sisu Lays and Egg - Chapter 2
Just let it sit there and rot? sisu felt her belly. she really hoped another one wouldn't be on its way any time soon, having one was uncomfortable enough, she was not ready to go through that again.
Cat and mouse(poetry/story?)
I rot away. i notice a white hand a man in grey. he is no ordinary man he is that mouse with the plan.
Centum Mortes - 1
Immolated feathers of alabaster trailed the falling one's wings rapidly rotting to only ash while it wept blood and screamed out the same. why it screamed, they could not know - nor ever grasp _what_ it screamed to them.
THE FRONT: PART 9
There was another distant crack, then the edge of the parapet slit exploded in a puff of mud and rotting straw. scott withdrew the helmet and handed it back to wynter, who set it back onto his head with a frown.