Brighter Later prolugue
**Prologue** He stood in a dark room clutching a pistol to his side and seven dog-tags still caked with dirt and the long faded crimson stains of his family. . . . his brothers in arms. There was a knock at the door and he opened his eyes,...
Survival - Chapter One - Beginnings
A Loud Crack Splits the Seemingly Serene Silence. Avralain's Rifle Recoils Violently, Bruising her Shoulder. Despite the Recoil, Her round Strikes its target with Deadly Accuracy, Passing through the Eye socket and Blowing a mess of Grey matter out the...
This hell known as Earth!
\*the dragon fire caravan\* the place where he has been working since the apocalypse happened. standing in front of the building with a expressionless face he continues on inside.
Wayward Scale, Wasteland Chapter 2, A stop for gas
James stopped the car at a local gas station hoping that the remaining fuel wasn't all emptied. When he got out, to his shock, there was a swamp nearby populated by alligators with mutated heads that resembled those of sharks. Suddenly, he saw one of...
Judge Zorak - Commision for JeanJackGibson
Zorak, mantis of the apocalypse, is an esteemed fashion designer who run judges outfits. a designer who pleases him becomes famous, those who don't suffer terrible fates.
Frontal Lobe Damage
But there i was, stuck in the apocalypse that was a permanent midsummer's late night. a permanent emptiness. a wasteland of soul-crushing serenity and uncontented longing that would never resolve. a place that sucked the life out of lifeless.
Bon Voyage...
-(i think in an actual zombie apocalypse, i'd lose myself among all the painful realities that one would find just trying to live through a rough day.
Quick Announcement 1
"welcome to" is a story set in a world where the apocalypse hit. a woman by the name of fate is the main character who was lucky enough to find a safe haven at her place of work.
Despair-Prologue
The magical lights designed at the beginning of the apocalypse to fight off the dark and evil _shattered_.
Despair-Prologue
The magical lights designed at the beginning of the apocalypse to fight off the dark and evil _shattered_.
Ferrik Heartwood Backstory - Version 1
To be perfectly honest, that statement is somewhat over-dramatic, conjuring images of the apocalypse. of course, this isn't the case. the world has been in constant flux since the day i slew the last king of the earth. a lot's changed. too much...
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 9: Station
The Curtain dropped down, and humming vibrations spread through everything. From my nose to my tail, vibrations woke every nerve and shook each like a feral dog.... My teeth vibrated in my muzzle, adding to the noise. There was a hum.... A hum within a...