Radioactive Toy (or The Post-Apocalypse Pygmalion)
It was of a character kneeling under a setting sun, a brilliant yellow one, and with arms raised in supplication as three birds flew across it and wheeled away. it struck me as a post-apocalypse kind of song, and i loved the feel it had for such a thing.
The tourist guide Chapter 3
The Tourist Guide Chapter 3 Written by MTT3 \<\<\<Note: If not mentioned differently, all persons of that story are talking German. I just wrote that story in English to provide it to a wider audience.\>\>\> ---Present Time--- "How is he...
Terror in a World of Murky Puddles
"Fucking piss..." The inevitable horror slammed into reality like a bus hurtling into 10 tons of concrete "Arvie!!!... You need to wake up now!!!" Kira eked out in a muted yet terrified whisper. Maybe it was the groans and banging at the door or maybe...
Old Home
I wanted to try my hand at the trope, and i've been thinking about a post-apocalypse story for some time. it seems like a safe enough bet to try my hand at, after so long away.
Evac Day +68
Evac Day +68 I found a family today when I was out scrounging for food. I was looking around the East side of the city when I saw something out of the corner of my eye. When I looked up from the dresser, there was a little girl standing in the...
Dust and Spit - A J. Cole Hawkins story
**Dust and Spit** A 'J. Cole Hawkins' Tale By Doran Eirok November 2020 - May 2021 So you're after a story, hm? Well alright, here's one for you. A good proper wastelands tale, this...
Lost Knowledge of the Ages
Hello! To whomever is reading this, it is my privilege to congratulate you on discovering this time capsule. What you’ve uncovered is 1 of 100 titanium caches buried in various places around the globe, their contents each containing an archive of...
Radioactive Toy (or The Post-Apocalypse Pygmalion) Part 3
The day's travel was much as before. Travelling in the cooler air then as the day drew to midday, it became unfeasibly hot. There was no shelter but that of a crevice where the road had buckled so much it resembled a cliff. Under its brief shade, he...
Radioactive Toy (or The Post-Apocalypse Pygmalion) Part 2
It was a town, but not as he'd thought of it. Several buildings constructed of wood were loosely in a sprawling grid. It was clear they'd been looked after but abandoned and upon closer inspection, he saw why. At one point a tributary river...
The Wanderer: The Creation V2.0
For those of you who enjoy pre-apocalypse - post-apocalypse stories containing transformation and extreme research, please read on. anyone turned off by any of the above should turn away now.
Post-Epilogue
~~~post-epilogue~~~ _~the next day~_ it was a lovely evening in the post-apocalypse with a nice breeze blowing, something always welcome after a particularly sunny day.
Our Hjemkost
Also took inspiration from a friend's post-apocalypse story he wrote for a contest i held on the rh junior forums, where he's an admin.