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,...
Change in Venue- December
**Chapter 12: December** Joan walked down the street with confidence. She was one of the chosen ones, the ones that even through all of the Incidences still had never caught the plague. Even among their group many would not be able to make the same...
Dragoon Chapter 1: Discovery
"Alright, today is the last day on the teat, today, you get to grow up, you get to have a job." The sergaent called out to us. I along many others took a long, deep breath. We had been living in this wall for the last 16 years or so, eating, breathing,...
Winds of Fate: Homecoming
**Winds of Fate: Homecoming** By Xenny Diemes There is a saying that haunts any traveler away from home: "You Can Never go Home Again". The reasons are various, but the end result is always the same. The world changes, and you with it in so many...
Serra the Survivor Part I: The Camp
This is my first time uploading something on SF, so help me if I did anything wrong. I hope you guys like the story, because it's gonna be a long one. Well, here goes nothing. PS: Constructive criticism is welcome. \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* _Journal Entry...
Scavengers pt 1
I might as well post it. enjoy! ============ he crouched down, tasting the scarred surface of the road. someone had been here before him, and he wanted to know who. they had been following his route for 3 days.
Stalker (pt. 2)
Pt. 2 To be honest, I was half expecting to immediately get jumped on as soon as I stepped outside. To my surprise, however, the square was completely empty and silent. No wolves awaited me behind burned bushes, no gunshots, nothing. Just......
Blackie - a dream
Blackie ======= i was one of few survivors in the post-nuclear world. it was a long time after the war. the nature has recovered and was taking over the remains of the civilisation.
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...
Rose- Nickle Tour
We leave the room and as we do so I notice that he makes a point of flipping over a little card on the door. I look at it to see what it's saying but can't make heads or tails of what it is on it. There is some sort of symbol on it, but it doesn't have...
A Post-Workout Muscular Supplement
A bead of sweat accumulated, gradually getting larger and heavier. It grew until it could no longer fight gravity. It rolled past strand after strand of fur, the colors changing from green to black, then back to green and so forth until there was no...
Post Holiday Blues V
_Well here it is after a loooong time of collecting dust on my desktop. Personally not feeling too good about this one, but I'll leave judgements up to you...