Old Home, Part 4

It was a surreal sensation. Neil stood there in that kitchen, an alien expression of indifference crossing his face. For a moment, he had been a machine. For a moment, just before landing the killing blow--he had been disconnected from empathy,...

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Vacancies for Overseers (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The sun was embracing the horizon as Stallman was shaking the dust out from his tattered feathers on his departure from the foundry. Once he was done coughing up the day's dust and breeze, he glanced up to the sight of deep blue begining to smother...

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What is left of me: Chapter Finale

[4/24/2050] I am sorry for leaving my log entries vacant for 7 days, the infection, despite my hopes of besting it, was too fast for me to treat. Cart kept me company though, so at least that was one benefit of what was happening to me. Still, I'm...

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Land of Discord's World History

How about magic and post-apocalyptic world? i know it doesn't sound original. i bet you've known a lot of fantasy worlds set in post-apocalyptic settings. well, this one is different.

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Walls: Reboot 7 - The Trojan Horse

# Chapter 7 -- The Trojan Horse ## **62 A.E. April 2, Forest - Afternoon** Dirt road, giant trees, afternoon sun. The road felt bumpy as I traveled in the tracks of far heavier trucks that have been through the area. A glance at the reptine revealed...

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Walls: Exodus 4 - Shield of Sophos

# Chapter 4 - **S**** hield of Sophos** ## **Unknown** My mind snapped awake, but the sensations coming from my body were sluggish. The beat of my heart was slow even as my thoughts raced, and any attempt to move made it feel as if I was submerged in...

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Into The Wildlands: Chapter XXIII - On The Road Again

It was a cool morning as Erik walked through the town. The sunrise had just begun to crest over the brilliant autumn treeline and the town was awash in its orange glow. Dressed in his traveling clothes, and hauling his dufflebag backpack with a few...

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The Wastes- Chapter 3: They USED to call 'em foremen.

This chapter ended being shorter than i had hoped, but I do enjoy the cliff-hanger ending very, very much. Enjoy, and thank you for reading. The drifter- Nicholson- looked around the bar, taking in the new scene that greeted him. He...

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And With His Many Jagged Teeth 14 - He Found His True Self

A golden-cast staircase with an ornate clock shaped like the stars themselves, a constant changing in constellations within every minute of every hour precisely. The celestial chandelier hung above the marble floor beaming transcendent auras of light...

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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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Chance encounters

It was mid-day as the 17 year old feline walked through the thick woods of what was once West Virginia. The warm summer air blew by in gentle gusts, making his exposed fur sway in waves. He wore a tattered tank top that had holes around the hem. Over...

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Dusty Road Trip (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The skunk's motorcycle kept up its loud croon of a rumble as he made progress along what was left of the main roadway across the region. All in all, the trip had been going well so far. Though his saddle bags were nearly emptied of the nutri-bars,...

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